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She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

Monday, December 10, 2001

.....Miss a beat loose a rythem and every thing falls out of place...humm di dum...

posted by Jingles @ 6:35 PM

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