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|Ownership: 09/21/2004 - 6:16 PM |
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encased within glass protected from the elements by lock and key and separation under the guise of love. Set apart so long ignored fading into the background becoming only scenery until it fails to exist at all. The fate of the prized possession. |
Job Opening, Likely Temp Work - 11/30/2005 Damn It - 10/08/2005 True Words For Too Many - 10/07/2005 A Drop of Golden Sun - 10/07/2005 Fraud - 10/01/2005 |