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#262
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Honey
Honeydew
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The normally placid lips turned downward into a frown as he heard the words. Though he remained still as his Prince leaned in close. "They would be cast away at the words of the monk and a sprinkle of holy water. I had been referring to the brownies or daoine sidhe. But did you truly believe I was one of the Unseelie kneeling here among the flowers waiting to engage you in some sort of hunt for your life?"
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
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Posted 05-30-2012, 11:58 PM
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