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Friday, June 8, 2007

*Chermain*
Whats Love(undefined)
Love... it needs no words It is in the stars, the flowers In the smile of a small frame In gentle laughter The sound of a small stream caressing timeless rocksThe whistle of a kiss of wind Whispering in the trees Glittering reflections of sunkissed leaves on a secluded pool The movement of damsel flies daintily dancing Love is_______________
-miss you-
*Can smone brighten ma life...drownin into the black pool...

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