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There are worn-out circular paths around that bush. I can't help it... venturing off has always been my nature.

Saturday, December 22, 2007

Does His Armor Shine, Wook?

So speak of him in rhyme then.

Tell me of his soul that I may somehow strengthen my faith yet again...
Posted by Shirley. at 12:52 AM

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