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Daddys little angel Mommys little rosebud Her big brown eyes Would make anyone fall in love
The happiest little child Full of questions and wonder Yet she started seeing things with those brown eyes That began to make her ponder
She woke up one day to learn what divorce meant Separate and time-allotted families Who tried to show the love with money spent
So confused as to who was wrong Mommy shed no tears, had to stay very strong But Daddy never failed to make those brown eyes tear &nb
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I'll never forgive SMeyer. I got stabbed in the arm with a pencil because of that pear-shaped bitch.
RAGE CONTEST: [link]
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Claire Speaking of course
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There are 10 kinds of people in the world; those who understand binary and those who don't.
If you like Celtic knotwork: *TheKnotters
If you like origami and other crafts: *ArtisanCraft
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Soundwave superior Autobots inferior
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