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Dylan I had a dream last night that a little girl came to me. Her hair was a halo of warm light and color dripped off her tongue She was your daughter and in her I saw the fruit of everything I'd ever fought for or believed in, or dreamt of. Jewel Kilcher -- ╭─────────────────────────╮ "To spell out the obvious is often to call it in question." -- Eric Hoffer ╰───────────◇ http://dale.rileks.com ◇╯ -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.csie.ntu.edu.tw) ◆ From: 61.216.20.71