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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:57 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. rofl And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:57 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 4laugh And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:58 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. ninja And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:59 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. mrgreen And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 3:00 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. arrow And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 3:00 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. idea And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 3:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 3:01 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. question And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 3:02 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. exclaim And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 3:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 3:03 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. rolleyes And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 3:03 pm
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