Honey
Honeydew
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It wad not until that afternoon that they took a break for lunch, and taking a detour free of the path he led the boy off into the grass which was nearly dry from the hot sun. Even from far away he could sense the old tree's spirit and the blossoming fruit it bared; It may or may not have also been because of the sweet smell the fruit omitted. "Lonis, identify the fruit this tree bares and then we can sit for lunch."
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, 05:39 PM
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