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shnpc February 14 2009, 17:54:14 UTC
*sneaks up behind Paul and clears his voice*

I count no more my wasted tears;
They left no echo of their fall;
I mourn no more my lonesome years;
This blessed hour atones for all.
I fear not all that Time or Fate
May bring to burden heart or brow,-
Strong in the love that came so late,
Our souls shall keep it always now!

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80smusicforever February 14 2009, 19:10:22 UTC
*Startles and jumps back, causing the contents of the measuring cup of flower he had been holding to go everywhere!*
*Sneeze, sputter, tries to wave away the flower*

What the Hell?! *Starrrrressssss at the strange little critter singing at him, then slowly starts to back away*

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shnpc February 14 2009, 19:20:55 UTC
It's snowing! Have a flower for your flour~

*hands Paul a red rose and some candy*

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80smusicforever February 14 2009, 19:27:34 UTC
It's not...
*Trails off, opting NOT To argue with the strange critter, takes the rose and candy, before backing away, pointing the now empty measuring cup at the critter pointedly*
... Whatever, now away with you before the cake burn-- Ohshit! *drops the measuring cup and darts away to check the cake*

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