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Post by TERRA on Apr 20, 2013 13:49:31 GMT -6
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Post by SKYE Q. on Apr 26, 2013 11:38:41 GMT -6
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Post by NIHEL R. on Jun 23, 2013 10:14:37 GMT -6
[atrb=cellpadding,10,true][atrb=style,width:375px,bTable][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] | ❤ NOËL ROUSSEAU - 19 - WAITER - TWIN But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not. | [atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] ❤ | ❤ NAME - AGE – OCCUPATION – RELATION But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not. |
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Post by VIOLA on Jul 8, 2013 11:01:31 GMT -6
[atrb=cellpadding,10,true][atrb=style,width:375px,bTable][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] | ❤ KENNETH XIAO - 20 - DELIVERY BOY - UNKNOWN But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not. | [atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] ❤ | ❤ NAME - AGE – OCCUPATION – But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not. |
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Post by JI-HYE A. on Sept 12, 2013 10:33:41 GMT -6
[atrb=cellpadding,10,true][atrb=style,width:375px,bTable][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] | ❤ DILL ROSEWOOD - 16 - STUDENT - UNKNOWN But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not. | [atrb=valign,middle][atrb=style,width:50px; text-align: center;] ❤ | ❤ NAME - AGE – OCCUPATION – But by her still halting course and winding, woeful way, you plainly saw that this ship that so wept with spray, still remained without comfort. She was Rachel, weeping for her children, because they were not. |
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