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It filters through the fog, a hundred truths The branches guard against the outside forces A dew stretches across the grass, while complacent smiles of unity conspire under those stars
An eternity there, As friendships go
Ryan Killeen
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Sunday, September 24, 2006 |
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Tuesday, September 21, 2010 |
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