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ladytairngire
while the cat's away
Oct 03, 2009 13:15
Dear Bongo,
Whenever I hear keys jingling around here, I think of you.
It's not sad, though. In a way, it's like you're still stomping around, keeping your eye on things.
Walk me to my car, will 'ya?
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