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From: | Agnes Oconnell |
Subject: | [Adaldap-devel] warm |
Date: | Wed, 9 Aug 2006 10:47:03 +0200 |
She longed for scarlet sash and shoulderbows and white embroidered dresses. She was a pitiful sight when they finally released her. Admit that you were carriedoff your feet by flattery. You look like a white rosein the moonlight |
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