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Honeydew
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#149
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The innkeeper did not say much more than a farewell when they were bathed, dried, and dressed and ready to leave. There was no need for an exchange of money since they already bartered for their evening, and of all their things the plums they plucked a few days ago were still okay to eat. Pulling them from the basket, he offered one to the boy and bit into one himself as they departed back into the plains for another long day of travel.
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 01-09-2013, 01:20 AM
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