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Through the Looking-Glass

In a Wonderland they lie. Dreaming as the days go by. Dreaming as the summers die. Ever drifting down the stream; Lingering in the Golden Gleam; Life what is it but a dream?

Wednesday, December 15, 2004


Hazel-RAHhhhhhhh
Lookin' at you baby...
Reflections of iBlithe at 4:56 PM
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