posted by Elefantasia at
2:10 AM
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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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8 Comments:
Your blog has far too many "O comments". Your comment moderation must be too strict!
By the way, what on earth is this picture?
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Yohan, at 12:27 PM
I don't hv comment moderation. I publish all comments I receive. I think its just no one really reads my blog (grin)...
This is a frantically-studying-for-exams picture!!!!
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Elefantasia, at 3:17 AM
How's it a frantically studying for exams pic? Some random Goggle image search kya?
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Mandel's Broth, at 7:56 AM
oi! i read blog!!! :D
and yes, copy sod: how f-s-f-e pic?!!
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kray, at 11:49 AM
arre...lots of stacks of papers(notes) around and a frustrated looking fellow...Use your imagination people!
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Elefantasia, at 12:54 AM
/:)
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kray, at 12:04 PM
I too read your blog :P
Its usually like open kray's blog(that is most likely to have an entry) and then go try the other ones. :)
Supriya.
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Anonymous, at 4:36 PM
Thanks people, you make me feel like a bestseller (grin)...and a special thanks to Kray for the marketing!
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Elefantasia, at 6:32 AM
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