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"Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of a second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me." -New Moon
Hayley: I know I'm a bit impartial, but I don't think there is a more fun blog than yours. Keep it up.
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