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Post by Frank Perillo on Mar 26, 2008 7:41:26 GMT -5
Frank had to laugh. "The stars are fine," he agreed, laying back down.
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Post by Jenny Reggae on Mar 26, 2008 8:12:21 GMT -5
Jenny watched him lay down and when she figured he was comfortable, she put her head on his chest, hopping he didn't mind. A shooting star just went overhead. Jenny wished that Frank would care for her forever. "It's so pretty tonight," she whispered, snuggling close to him.
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