« Reply #8257 on: Jun 12, 2006, 04:42 PM »
mrd j'avais 4 superbes mec pour froggy ils se sont volatilisés, lien et tout et tout...p....n de mrd...
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As the moon lingers a moment over the bitterroots, before its descent into the invisible, my mind is filled with song. I find I am humming softly, not to the music, but something else, some place else, a place remembered; a field of grass where no one seemed to have been except a deer, and the memory is strengthened by the feeling of you, dancing in my awkward arms.............