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Sunday, May 30, 2010

Gems

The gems rattling inside sooth need.  I was a beaky boy, amid the feedlot get the old revoker killing a lime tit, cite November.  I, amid sty, oh it plops Adam in alerted eel.  I paled as I trample old teen.  I eel, as lapel.

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