Flyleaf
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?Pink...is NOT...dead!?
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Post by Flyleaf on May 9, 2007 19:35:34 GMT -5
Ara watched the horses display with crossed arms and raised eyes brows. Her green eyed danced at the antics and the trouble the groom was having, a soft smile playing on her lips. She leaned on the rail of the ring placing her tan elbows on the wood. In her normal attire of jeans and a t-shirt she was hoping to find a horse much like the one that she had her eyes placed on.
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