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01-31-2010, 08:35 PM
Alana sat back down, as she had been standing due to being in the way of the nurse. Ok, this is a bit awkward. What do I say now? "So...yeah..." was all that Alana could think of to say.
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
~Mark Overby
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