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im ok these days divine secrets of the ya-ya sisterhood
the nearness of you points of clarification
guess who
e-"learning"
the crummy thing called timing
my way or the highway fatal attraction
dun be hum ji your happiness is in your own hands
relatives wish list I'll go wherever you will go
of massages and scary classmates (just one)
truth be told
Light In Your Eyes first cut is the deepest
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| jolyn | just past 18 and feelin fine | hcjc | 03a15 | mostly sunny | singing love songs of age | where's the sense in saying love, but meaning indifference ? | like lines on a young lady's photograph album | feel the wind on a windless day | In everyone there sleeps a sense of life lived according to love. To some it means the difference they could make by loving others, but across most it sweeps as all they might have done had they been loved. | a sparkling armada of promises | she's lost in translation, the infant phenomenon that never grew up | |
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