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Coincidence is God's way of remaining anonymous

When marimba rhythms start to play, dance with me, make me sway.
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore, hold me close, sway me more.
Like a flower bending in the breeze, bend with me, sway with ease.
When we dance you have a way with me, stay with me, sway with me.
Other dancers may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will see only you.
Only you have the magic technique When we sway I go weak.
Michael Buble; Sway.

Monday, November 26, 2007, 1:29 PM

The previous skin told me to upgrade to pro something.

I didn't know how to do that.

So I changed skin instead.

My room reeks of... XXXXXXX. I don't know how to describe it.

I'm gonna have to de-tox my room after Tuesday.

GAHHHH!!!

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