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Dickinson Crescendotea leaves, the lake dry, the birds ahead, up in the sky, cats along the fences edge lady in white waits to be wed so sits she in little room while flowers bloom, lovers croon - until the day the friar say she passed away... Miss Emily a gravestone reads but does deceive for you see married was she her loving groom poetry tut tut tut tee hee heeDickinson Crescendo
| sculpture student whos currently stuck in an early 90's time warp i,e music, games etc,! |
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{{BRAiiN OVeR, PLEaSE iiNSERT COiiNS}
If I Save the Whales, Where do i keep them??
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beastie in france
thank you so much for the fave!!!
and especially the watch!!!
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~+~don't stop believing~+~
my gallery
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~Silvestre
Will have to try to put more up...
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I love to
"I reject your reality and substitute my own!"
How're you? Kisses!
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It's too hot, I'm leaving.
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