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I look at myself in the mirror; am I vital today?Nelly Furtado - Hey Man
S Arthur. . . Hills jump with brooks.trees tumble out of twigs and sticks; e e cummings
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"The worst prison would be a closed heart"....Pope John Paul II
ShE'S nOt ThE kInDa GiRL..WhO lIkeS tO tElL tHe WorLd AbOuT tHe Way She FEEL'S aBouT hErSelf...ShE tAkEs a LiTtLe TiMe In MakIn uP hEr MiNd..
It's nice to share - kiss someone when you have a cold.
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