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Darkened times of sunshine nights, brisk with summer and dancing with spring. Thoughts proliferate into doorways of reality, masked by mirrors of fantasy. Chimes echo into the halls of imagination, bouncing laughter along the way. Essence glides in and out of the fairytale story, brisking charm along the way. Daunting whispers of tomorrow enter our consciousness and dance upon our dreams. Deja Vu. A glitch in the matrix. Time sparkles for just a moment. A glimpse of dazzling beauty stand still. Warm truffles of emotion wrap around with gentle force. On this sunshine night. |
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| This website was last updated: Thursday, August 21, 2008 | |
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