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Oh gods, oh gods, are you there?
Don't you remember your little TiMoune from the tree?
Wake up, look down, hear my prayer.
Don't single me out, then forget me!
Oh gods, oh gods, let me fly!
Send me to places that no one before me has been.
You spared my life, show me why,
You get me to rise like a fish to the bait,
Then tell me to wait.
Well, I'm waiting.
Waiting for Life to Begin!
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Facile remedium est ubertati; sterilia nullo labore vincuntur.
I think pearls are lovely, especially when you need something to clutch. ~ AzTheta
The Real World Can't Hear You ~ GC Troll
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