Finished Folds (1—5)

• 4
  I still longed for beauty. Something pretty to rest my eyes on as I conversed with this woman I had grown so fond of through the distance. With a name like Snow, I'd imagined she

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  GazingSoul

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  2011-05-19 16:08:21

• 0
  to become the bain of every woman's existence - and every man's for that matter. But what I really want to know

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  GazingSoul

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  2011-02-22 09:17:07

• 0
  ready for this. No one was ready for this. Who could be? It makes you wonder

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  GazingSoul

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  2011-02-22 09:12:47

• 1
  interacted with at least one real, living, breathing human being at least every once in awhile. Sure that only meant an occasional nod of the head or hand wave, but

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  GazingSoul

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  2011-02-22 09:05:57

• 1
  "Ow! What's the matter with you?" "Oh, sorry," he replied sheepishly. "I was aiming for that tin can over your left shoulder"

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  GazingSoul

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  2011-02-22 09:00:49