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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Join Date: Aug 2009
Posts: 80,747
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
Join Date: Aug 2009
Posts: 80,747
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...If you could read my mind, love, what a tale my thoughts could tell..just like an old time movie 'bout a ghost from a wishing well..
..In a castle dark or a fortress strong with chains upon my feet, you know that ghost is me..and I will never be set free as long as I'm a ghost that you can't see...
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