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by Salinity Oct 5, 2006 category : Life, society / other
On my way to find a bluer pasture with sprinklers telling of tomorrow in a refreshing spray. The treads will race in time in personal rapture would that be the escape from sorrows this life couldn't betray. A new doormat, Ikea fresh a fresh carnival, reserved in advance a predisposed adirectional a supposed self proposal. On a way to find a truer rapture with harbingers of a forgotten home in blissful display.