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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:04 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:06 pm
It's my brother's b-day today and we're getting things ready~
How about you?=o
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:09 pm
*is hugged* I'm ok....the Rememberence ceramony just brought back some un-wanted memory's ^_^" *takes out a poppy* I went to get this....o3o"
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:11 pm
ROad@Just got home and petting my cat right now.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:13 pm
Quote: ROad@Just got home and petting my cat right now. Meow meow? OAO I want a kitty.... ;__;
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:14 pm
Nothing much,. XD;; Liv's all hyper in my ear.
Chloe: Poppy? o3o Pretty flower
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:16 pm
Road@*holds cat* No, my kitty. Gidget@Sounds interesting.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:19 pm
Quote: Road@*holds cat* No, my kitty. Gidget@Sounds interesting. *makes grabby hands* But Balmik!! *whines* It's the least you could do...I mean..how many times have akuma attacked your house? None right? Cause I've kept them away! D=
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:24 pm
in XDXD I'm on for a little before work.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:24 pm
Road@I will let you pet it but no keepy.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:25 pm
A Poppy represents Rememberence...... It's my favorite flower....*smiles*
~In Flanders fields the poppy's grow, between the crosses row on row. That mark out place and in the sky the larks still bravely singing fly. Scarce heard amid the guns below, we are the dead short days ago, we lived felt dawn saw sunset glow, loved and were loved and now we lie in Flanders Fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe, to you from failing hands we throw the torch, be yours to hold it high, if ye break faith with us who die, we shall not sleep though poppy's grow in Flanders fields.~
The best poem ever made... Q_Q (I remembered that thing off the top of my head o3o")
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