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Pennied Thoughts...: 10.2003
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Reflections of a life less desired. He came one night, as silently as the fog that spr. Dont give in. Dont surrender. Who said a watched. I realised many truths about myself for awhile now. I had a conversation with God early this morning. . Who has been a very bad bush? My ears bleed when. I hate writing poetry now. I hate w. We were strangers. We were friends. Beside me. L. I lost my self identity the other day. Felt uneasy. Men the most infamous are fond of fame, And those . But, as I said, it was fel...
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Pennied Thoughts...: 07.2004
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Reflections of a life less desired. He came one night, as silently as the fog that spr. Dont give in. Dont surrender. Who said a watched. I realised many truths about myself for awhile now. I had a conversation with God early this morning. . Who has been a very bad bush? My ears bleed when. I hate writing poetry now. I hate w. We were strangers. We were friends. Beside me. L. I lost my self identity the other day. Felt uneasy. Men the most infamous are fond of fame, And those . The baker and the banker a...
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Pennied Thoughts...: 09.2004
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Reflections of a life less desired. He came one night, as silently as the fog that spr. Dont give in. Dont surrender. Who said a watched. I realised many truths about myself for awhile now. I had a conversation with God early this morning. . Who has been a very bad bush? My ears bleed when. I hate writing poetry now. I hate w. We were strangers. We were friends. Beside me. L. I lost my self identity the other day. Felt uneasy. Men the most infamous are fond of fame, And those . What the Modern Woman Wants.
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Pennied Thoughts...: 11.2004
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Reflections of a life less desired. He came one night, as silently as the fog that spr. Dont give in. Dont surrender. Who said a watched. I realised many truths about myself for awhile now. I had a conversation with God early this morning. . Who has been a very bad bush? My ears bleed when. I hate writing poetry now. I hate w. We were strangers. We were friends. Beside me. L. I lost my self identity the other day. Felt uneasy. Men the most infamous are fond of fame, And those . Anyway, the whole gist of ...
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Pennied Thoughts...: 06.2006
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Reflections of a life less desired. He came one night, as silently as the fog that spr. Dont give in. Dont surrender. Who said a watched. I realised many truths about myself for awhile now. I had a conversation with God early this morning. . Who has been a very bad bush? My ears bleed when. I hate writing poetry now. I hate w. We were strangers. We were friends. Beside me. L. I lost my self identity the other day. Felt uneasy. Men the most infamous are fond of fame, And those . Someone took her away!
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Pennied Thoughts...: 08.2004
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Reflections of a life less desired. He came one night, as silently as the fog that spr. Dont give in. Dont surrender. Who said a watched. I realised many truths about myself for awhile now. I had a conversation with God early this morning. . Who has been a very bad bush? My ears bleed when. I hate writing poetry now. I hate w. We were strangers. We were friends. Beside me. L. I lost my self identity the other day. Felt uneasy. Men the most infamous are fond of fame, And those . Where's my red cloth?
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Pennied Thoughts...: 09.2003
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Reflections of a life less desired. He came one night, as silently as the fog that spr. Dont give in. Dont surrender. Who said a watched. I realised many truths about myself for awhile now. I had a conversation with God early this morning. . Who has been a very bad bush? My ears bleed when. I hate writing poetry now. I hate w. We were strangers. We were friends. Beside me. L. I lost my self identity the other day. Felt uneasy. Men the most infamous are fond of fame, And those . Posted by Yve 12:58 pm.
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Pennied Thoughts...: 05.2004
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Reflections of a life less desired. He came one night, as silently as the fog that spr. Dont give in. Dont surrender. Who said a watched. I realised many truths about myself for awhile now. I had a conversation with God early this morning. . Who has been a very bad bush? My ears bleed when. I hate writing poetry now. I hate w. We were strangers. We were friends. Beside me. L. I lost my self identity the other day. Felt uneasy. Men the most infamous are fond of fame, And those . Oh what's that Gary? I am ...
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Pennied Thoughts...: 02.2005
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Reflections of a life less desired. He came one night, as silently as the fog that spr. Dont give in. Dont surrender. Who said a watched. I realised many truths about myself for awhile now. I had a conversation with God early this morning. . Who has been a very bad bush? My ears bleed when. I hate writing poetry now. I hate w. We were strangers. We were friends. Beside me. L. I lost my self identity the other day. Felt uneasy. Men the most infamous are fond of fame, And those . Sit and judge a family.