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Thursday, 20 September 2012

This, remember this.

http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/32-signs-youre-dating-a-keeper/
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Wednesday, 19 September 2012

A find.

http://www.common-place.org/interim/poetry/legault.shtml
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