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Thursday, September 17, 2009
Queen for a night
I never saw her bloom. It was just the one night and it's over in all her glory she was alone and unattended. And now here is what's left, twisted and spent. So much for being queen of the night.
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mdillon
Artist, speak French pretty well, graphic designer, champion of truth, right and justice. Not a restaurateur but I like to cook.
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