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beansideRIP Rodney the Rat. You will be missed, ourg squirmy little baby.
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- 1: And tie a ribbon on those sheltering arms In the springtime of the year
- 2: Fall out in the cold starlight, I can save you if you do
- 3: A whisper in a deadman's ear doesn't make it real
- 4: In restless dreams I walked alone, narrow streets of cobblestones
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Date: 2008-02-09 03:58 pm (UTC)It's amazing how attached you can become to the little suckers. And then I found out how short lived they are.
Never again.