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#256
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Honey
Honeydew
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The end of mass had left him in a calmer mood than in the early morning, and that was quick to turn bitter when he met with the other ladies after the first meal. More than once he had to pull his stitches from his fabric by instruction of one of the others, and while nothing was exchanged among them he could feel the scorn lingering in the air while everyone chatted and continued their work with little to say than suggestions to him and his work
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to... ...I can't change
Even if I try
Even if I wanted to
Last edited by Honey; 05-30-2012 at 11:09 PM.
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Posted 05-30-2012, 11:01 PM
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