Honey
Honeydew
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The sky was beginning to turn darker, not because of the storm clouds but because evening was beginning to fall upon them. In the distance he could see glittering lights which upon more inspection were actually oil lamps hung outside of a small town. Reaching over he gently shook the boy's shoulder and pointed to their new destination.
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 01-06-2013, 05:24 PM
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