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Date Posted: Sun, Mar 28 2004, 9:48am PST
Author: Satty
Subject: //She shook her head, golden hair shimmering. A slight blush came to her cheeks.//"No..."//Her father had been so watchful of her that even if she hadb't already been deathly shy, the boys never would have been allowed near.//
In reply to: Josh Renze 's message, "Its like downtown New York in the middle of traffic jams, all I really want you to know is who I am" on Sun, Mar 28 2004, 8:43am PST


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  • He stepped towards her once again and cocked his head, tucking golden strands behind her ear and lowering his face to her ear, whispering in conspiricy "When you do, look me up... and tell me if you believe in magic then" (NT) -- Josh, Sun, Mar 28 2004, 9:52am PST


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