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Kiss me out of the bearded barley. Nightly, beside the green, green grass. Swing, swing, swing the spinning step. You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress. Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance. Kiss me down by the broken tree house. Swing me upon its hanging tire. Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat. Well take the trail marked on your fathers map. Currently studying RepUblic Poly. N sry .

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Wednesday, December 05, 2012. Giving birth is never easy something that i will never forget. Ive a nautral birth support with the help of epidural. Shall not write a long essay about what happen that day. They say like mother like daugther. her hungry-searching-for-milk face! Many friends and buddies came on that day. But i was too tired to really share this joy and most of time i was resting on bed otherwise, sharing my experience with them. Tuesday, December 04, 2012.

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Feel so lazy everyday now. Okay I really need to go out later. To buy some knee socks and cake. Long time never write anything. Shall end here for now.

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Kiss me out of the bearded barley. Nightly, beside the green, green grass. Swing, swing, swing the spinning step. You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress. Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance. Kiss me down by the broken tree house. Swing me upon its hanging tire. Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat. Well take the trail marked on your fathers map. Currently studying RepUblic Poly. N sry .

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