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I'll find a quiet path; somewhere alone where the shadows won't laugh.

Sunday, August 22, 2010

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  - moved. :)
- ► June (2)
  - fear.
  - stress
- ► May (1)
  - tired.
- ► April (3)
- ► March (5)
- ► February (2)
  - pangs.
  - unaffected by death.
- ► January (4)

► 2009 (11)
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- ► November (2)
  - I go through bouts.
  - press pause, please.
- ► September (3)
  - reverse effect.
  - ...
  - Hi.
- ► June (1)
  - Live below your means.
- ► March (1)
  - Here, but not here.

► 2007 (10)
- ► August (1)
  - The men and women in secret.
- ► May (1)
  - New crossroad, new direction, new destination.
- ► April (1)
  - If you're my queen, it's a beautiful thing.
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  - So you want to be a journalist?
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  - When I see you.
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  - Insatiable.
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  - Taronga, and more.
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Mori: Simply Speaking.
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Nikki: Peppy Loves.
Vicnan: Distressed Jeans.
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