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Oct 4th, 2005, 08:50 PM
I knock on your door, waiting for you to answer. You do, and I say:
"Hello, Mrs. Robinson. May I come in?"
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I like snow. If winter's going to be cold anyway, at least have it be fun to look at. Probably why I was with my ex for so long...
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