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Pass...
He wears the golden anchor
And the Bronze, the Pink, and Blue....
OOOOOH! I'm sooooo excited. I have an idea...but I have no idea if it's right (should I be mad if she didn't call me?!)...haha, I can't wait to hear! CONGRATS to whomever it is!
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There are friends who pass like ships in the night, who meet for a moment, then sail out of sight, with never a backward glance of regret...Friends we meet briefly then quickly forget.
Then there are friends who sail together, through quiet waters and stormy weather. Helping each other through joy and through strife. And those are the kind who give meaning to life.
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