A woman to be admired. She throws the most perfect tantrum.
posted by Elefantasia at
12:54 PM
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Borne, like a vapor, on the summer air; I see her tripping where the bright streams play, Happy as the daisies that dance on her way. Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour, Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er:
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1 Comments:
A woman to be admired
I agree...although it wont be appropriate to put down my reasons explicitly here!
BTW...what up? :P
And whats with the moderation?
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Roman, at 9:59 AM
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