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:: 6.24.2003 ::
Tonight, I will weep.
But tomorrow: I will "cultivate my own garden..."
"Ruby's heart is beat-up, 'cause she knows the feelin' is gone. She's not the only to know that there's somethin' wrong. Two lovers in the distance as she wipes a tear from her eye. Ruby's fadin' out, she disappears, it's time - time to say good-bye..."
:: Freddy F. at 12:31 AM [+] ::
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