Apr 30, 2004 22:27
A girl who sold her soul to the worthless, & she owns a heart so homeless. She's living each day counting flowers, weaving some wishes to her fairy godmother. "Please help me find my happiness again, someday."
& she waits and waits.
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i love to read your posts..
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yes i will,
& thank you. xo
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I've added you; may I read?
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