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Tuesday, November 02, 2004
"So suddenly nothing ever seems to matter,
I come to the scene, where we were both so sure so sure we would be forever So still is the night when only pierced by lover's crys holding on to a shadow so sure they would be forever So sudden is the pain when clicks decide your mood so sure you would last forever... So sure is our plight Decided by our own fate holding on to a shadow so sure we'd last forever..." Abigail succeeded at 10:21 PM.
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