Running From the Foxes
It's amazing the things we see.
just pieces of another's life.
My name is Pixie, and this is mine.
Use it, abuse it, enjoy it, really take it as you please.
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2009-12-12
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There will come soft rains
There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;
And frogs in the pool singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white;
Robins will wear their feathery fire,
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree,
If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself when she woke at dawn
Would scarcely know that we were gone. -
2009-12-11
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Fgt<3
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2009-12-09
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2009-12-08


Retouching = magic acne be gone =]
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