| To Doo, I write...... |
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Dear Doo,
It's difficult knowing that you may be passing me on the street. That we may be in fact only inches away from each other at any given moment. To be quite frank, it is maddening. 4:50 PM - 3/17/2008 - post commentShare and enjoy
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Description A thief did pillage my familiar. Vagabond thoughts since unbend here. The muse's wistful eye may extract a glimpse, Or elect to veil aforesaid ponders. Continuation of flame, blind to your concrete absence, Vital to sentiments it be not. Manifested in words your rooted essence do I collide.--Loretta Home User Profile Archives Friends My Wall 
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