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the puddle ripplesan endlessgoodbye
One that insenstives put their feet in as they plough past.When the sun comes out there's nothing but hope and new encounters. It's a fickle world. ;-)
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One that insenstives put their feet in as they plough past.
When the sun comes out there's nothing but hope and new encounters. It's a fickle world.
;-)
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