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Tsume Bloodrip Report | 03/17/2008 1:58 pm: haha. i put a video on my gaia page, and posted a comment on your myspace. check em out!
redtessa Report | 02/22/2008 1:47 pm: thanks for that stuff lol
Priestess Vulpix Report | 02/17/2008 2:23 pm: hey, i created the third member of our group. you need to create one. then we'll work on a third later. if you want a love interest, this is a great time to make on up. or else i might do it for you. bwahahahaha.
Tsume Bloodrip Report | 02/14/2008 10:21 pm: you can use the other hair style. but i dont like how extreme it was. and i like some bangs. thats all. sorry bout thursday. maybe you can come over friday, the fifteenth
Tsume Bloodrip Report | 02/10/2008 8:46 pm: haha. im sure that youll be able to count on me for the better part of eternity, if not all. thats what friends are for.
Tsume Bloodrip Report | 01/20/2008 7:36 pm: hmm. dunno what im doing tomorrow. we'll have to see when we get there
Tsume Bloodrip Report | 01/20/2008 4:37 pm: how was your date. sorry i wasnt awake to spy on you lol
Mini Brownie Report | 12/29/2007 5:38 pm: dolla dolla bill yea ^^ hello
i_love_2_sing Report | 12/18/2007 3:10 pm: thanks for purchasing gold ink from my store!
amirzx Report | 08/23/2007 9:46 am: um thanx for buyin

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The sea is calm to-night,
The tide is full, the moon lies fair
Upon the straits;-on the French coast the light
Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand,
Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Come to the window, sweet is the night air!
Only, from the long line of spray
Where the sea meets the moon-blanch'd land,
Listen! You hear the grating roar
Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling,
At their return, up the high strand,
Begin, and cease, and then again begin,
With tremulous cadence slow, and bring
The eternal note of sadness in.

Sophocles long ago
Heard it on the Aegean, and it brought
Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow
Of human misery; we
Find also in the sound a thought,
Hearing it by this distant northern sea.

The Sea of Faith
Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore
Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furl'd.
But now I can only hear
Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar,
Retreating, to the breath
Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear
And naked shingles of the world.

Ah, love, let us be true
To one another! For the world, which seems
To lie before us like a land of dreams,
So various, so beautiful, so new,
Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor help for pain;
And we are here as on a darkling plain
Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight,
Where ignorant armies clash by night.

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