

Pas des CadeauxI roused myself then No sound did I make What I found was a pen Which I decided to takePas des Cadeaux
I pulled out some paper And began to spin A tale of magic which ends much later À la fin.
'Twas the night before Christmas No one dared make a sound 'Twas a night so stormy, so rainy The wind was profound
I sighed to myself
As a window burst asunder When I went there to close it I was startled by thunder
Tsk, tsk, no one should be out Or about for that matter The first is alright &n
thanks for the rewatch.
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an antique arms and armor expert
Thought I'd just drop by your page for no reason at all
Love your gallery, btw
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Rebellion...
You'll rebel to *everything*
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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Click the robot and go to my page ...do it or you will regret it forever...it will haunt you!
xo!
shane
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an antique arms and armor expert
You're my inspiration to actually get up and post something up.
It's much harder for writing to be appreciated here
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Writers-Club [link]
Amazing gallery!
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