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Rosalind - 2003-02-25 15:31:15
"I was seven of the nine days out of the wonder before you came; for look here what I found on a palm-tree: I was never so be-rimed since Pythagoras� time, that I was an Irish rat, which I can hardly remember."
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candora - 2003-02-27 10:25:16
A piper pied could not lead me so well to my fate as you bewitch me now, for such attention I've longed for seven times seven times seven days and many more, for all eternity. What you shall degree, I shall be, if only for the play or the touch, if you so desire. And if the meeting never comes, still you are adored, but if only for the rime and inspiration, this, alone, I shall always treasure.
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little wretch - 2004-11-14 20:46:56
I hope I grow up to be a beautiful flower too.
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