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February 12, 2002
"That night I dreamed I heard a baby crying, and the sadness of it pulled at my heart. I wandered about in the dark following the sound, only when I thought I was getting closer, the crying stopped. When I opened my eyes, my face was wet." - Angel to Die For, pg. 37 [ posted by Willa @ 15:39 ] [ link me ] -----
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