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 what do fireflies eat Lou1216        (More) 6/18/2013
 Pixie In My Loft NeonSolaris        (More) 6/18/2013
 Our Canyon Lou1216        (More) 6/16/2013
 Winsome Wheel Lou1216        (More) 6/15/2013
 Moon Shadow buzclick        (More) 6/15/2013
 Forgotten Dreams pamschwetz        (More) 6/14/2013
 Paradise Blessed614        (More) 6/13/2013
 Hidden Hammer Lou1216        (More) 6/13/2013
 Standing here Blessed614        (More) 6/12/2013
 Sapphire Skies LostAngel28        (More) 6/12/2013
 Your in my Dreams DistantDreamer        (More) 6/12/2013
 Lord Of Earth NeonSolaris        (More) 6/12/2013
 Deja vu LostAngel28        (More) 6/11/2013
 Venus amberdusk        (More) 6/11/2013
  Depth of an Echo Lou1216        (More) 6/11/2013
 ON THE BEAUTIFUL WINGS OF A BUTTERFLY hollydar        (More) 6/10/2013
 WHERE THE WHITE RABBIT WENT Biggus        (More) 6/10/2013
 Sir Haiku Lou1216        (More) 6/10/2013
 Chariot of Dreams Hibiscus        (More) 6/10/2013
 NORTHEN LIGHTS deeny107        (More) 6/7/2013
 Time Machine. Truenobleman        (More) 6/7/2013
 “I Believe in Fairies” persiankhushi        (More) 6/7/2013
 Dragons Breath Whiteknight        (More) 6/5/2013
 Magic Of The Night blueswolf        (More) 6/5/2013
 Dream Weaver Helena        (More) 6/5/2013
 Dreams of a Mermaid BlueBaboon        (More) 6/4/2013
 Secrets Helena        (More) 6/3/2013
 My Open Mind pamschwetz        (More) 6/3/2013
 CATCH OF THE DAY Biggus        (More) 6/3/2013
 Time Spent Dreaming Mistymaiden        (More) 6/2/2013
 


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what do fireflies eat


it's raining , it's pouring

the old man is snoring

it's I, it's me, I can see

I can hear, just me here

darn that old mirror

can't it sometimes lie

am getting tired awake

street light slat peeking

flying clown on the ceiling

lighting up his red nose

rudolph playing basketball

hey hands, meet my feet

am sleepy hungry

warm milk maybe, something

clown, what should I eat

what do fireflies eat


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