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I'm your midnight
Contributed by
twick
on
Friday, 28th August 2009 @ 09:22:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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an amber light of honey love tastes golden on the tongue, and the crisp white dove flies high in the bright light because he knows what's to be done or undone. the purple majesty of ill harmony marries anger and sadness, as green stays sage in its encounters because all the others wreak unrelenting havoc.
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twick
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2009-08-28 21:22:34] (Date/Time posted on
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