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Bits and Pieces

The heart leaps at the joy of being accepted.

Friends are the ppl u ( purposely call out) to meet during holidays.

How can you, a human bean, look forward without concerns of the past? I can't.

"Sing to me; the song of the stars"

Sprinkled upon a star on Tuesday, July 25, 2006 at 5:34 AM.

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