You never know when you might need a shoulder to cry on. Perhaps tears of sadness, hopefully those of uncontrollable laughter. And then it is a strange bird, it is.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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You never know when you might need a shoulder to cry on. Perhaps tears of sadness, hopefully those of uncontrollable laughter. And then it is a strange bird, it is.
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