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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.

Thursday, February 28, 2002

Sombody called!!:D
I didnt go out but I'm going out tommorow night (come hell or kittens or penguins w/ knives).
P.S.-I still need a cigarette
P.P.S.-I love Tom
P.P.P.S-...MONKEY!!:D

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