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James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

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Withered on your vine
unsealed, by choice.

James McLain

Friday, May 8, 2009

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Ashraful Musaddeq 15 May 2009

Cute and deep 10+

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Devin ~Poetrys Lost Soul~ 14 May 2009

It makes you think.... i like it even though it is much it says a lot

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_____________________________________ - 12 May 2009

allows mind to travel into the inner secrets of rose.......

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Lady Black Rose 11 May 2009

its very cute! ! ! ! ! evil bunbun

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Gabby Chamberland 08 May 2009

i am in love how you use such few words to get to what you want to say :) great job

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