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#382
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Honey
Honeydew
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The only positive aspect he could think to ponder was the newly found posture and change in demeanor by his lord, but tension still remained heavy in the shared air of the cabin. "...Prince Ambrose..." Tucking his legs close beneath his bench, the boy folded his hands into his lap before looking across to the reddened face
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 06-26-2012, 11:33 PM
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