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Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Where I Started But In A Different Place
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Feb 26th, 2005, 05:16 PM
I gazed, lustfully, at his prose. Would it be too forward of me to ask him if I could edit them. I tentively brushed the tip of my finger over the "quote" button. It was firm. I pushed it. Icy trickles of exhiliration coursed down my spine as his huge poem appeared before my eyes, beckoning me place my cursor where it was needed the most, but how to proceed?
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Wherever you go, there you are.
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