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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.

Wednesday, March 06, 2002

Tom brok up w/ me...says e's got to much bad shit goin on in his life...my heart pains...

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