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Thursday, December 07, 2006

Ms Parker's wisdom

"Though she's a fool who seeks to capture
The twenty-first fine, careless rapture,
I must go on, till ends my rope,
Who from my birth was cursed with hope."
Posted by fiona at 3:07 AM

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