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She's like the wind through my tree
She rides the night next to me
She leads me through moonlight
Only to burn me with the sun
She's taken my heart
But she doesn't know what she's done
She rides the night next to me
She leads me through moonlight
Only to burn me with the sun
She's taken my heart
But she doesn't know what she's done
posted by Lady Constance at 10:17:00 PM
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If only they knew. *sigh*
I understand that "your people" like natural gemstones... haha.. I updated the Heart Art site with a couple pics
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