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07-04-2009, 05:23 PM
"He sounds serious," said Matt, glumly. "I've tried telling him that I don't find what he says at all funny and that I'd appreciate it if he could just stop making the comments, but he just laughs and makes some crack about long words."
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07-04-2009, 05:25 PM
"Because he's David and he expects everyone to be able to take a joke as well as he does."
On Grafton Street in November, we tripped lightly along the ledge.
Of the deep ravine where can be seen, the true worth of passion's pledge. The Queen of Hearts still making tarts, and I not making hay. Oh I loved too much and by such and such, is happiness thrown away.
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07-04-2009, 05:29 PM
"I didn't marry him for his social aptitude."
On Grafton Street in November, we tripped lightly along the ledge.
Of the deep ravine where can be seen, the true worth of passion's pledge. The Queen of Hearts still making tarts, and I not making hay. Oh I loved too much and by such and such, is happiness thrown away.
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07-04-2009, 05:37 PM
"With respect, I really don't want to know what you married him for, cuz I think I can guess and I don't really want to think about that."
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07-04-2009, 05:49 PM
"Because he was, and still is, sweet, kind, caring and because I loved him. Because he was always there for me when I needed him." Destiny gave Matt a look. "If I had just wanted that would I really have married him and had his children?"
On Grafton Street in November, we tripped lightly along the ledge.
Of the deep ravine where can be seen, the true worth of passion's pledge. The Queen of Hearts still making tarts, and I not making hay. Oh I loved too much and by such and such, is happiness thrown away.
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07-04-2009, 05:56 PM
"Well I can tell you now that I'm not some kind of marital prostitute."
On Grafton Street in November, we tripped lightly along the ledge.
Of the deep ravine where can be seen, the true worth of passion's pledge. The Queen of Hearts still making tarts, and I not making hay. Oh I loved too much and by such and such, is happiness thrown away.
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07-04-2009, 06:05 PM
"Which was then?"
On Grafton Street in November, we tripped lightly along the ledge.
Of the deep ravine where can be seen, the true worth of passion's pledge. The Queen of Hearts still making tarts, and I not making hay. Oh I loved too much and by such and such, is happiness thrown away.
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