Sunday, September 30, 2007
a golden chair, in the wind dancing love on the sound of his laughter and
in his heart a golden chair hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it was a scent... not any,... her scent filled the air see breeze it was jasmine of lady faire...
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