Thursday Apr 20, 2006

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Dignified in what she does, when she sing the smile that she brings to those of you unaware of what's to come.

I said tell me: What's to come?

Green is the colour of my envy, it's the colour of fame. So I'm gonna write it down to scream it out, and I'm never gonna be the same again.

SPOILERS! (Click to view)
The words are me, but they are not of my lips
hopey:
You write beautiful journals.
mat8drb:
I thought silver was the colour of fame. But I see where you get green from

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