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Turn not pale, beloved snail, but come and join the dance.

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

It's always God's-light. But if it isn't cloudy, you don't notice.
Posted by rhea at 3:59 AM

1 comment:

Anushka said...

Absolutely.

September 15, 2008 at 5:13 AM

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