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  <title>Lumberjack Doll</title>
  <subtitle>I will never get back the time I lost while under the Cruxis Crystal's control</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Presea Combatir</name>
  </author>
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  <updated>2008-03-26T19:04:37Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:5760</id>
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    <title>Drop</title>
    <published>2008-03-26T19:04:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-26T19:04:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_apurgatorium' lj:user='apurgatorium' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/apurgatorium/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/apurgatorium/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;apurgatorium&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please de-friend this lj. Presea bids you all farewell.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:5541</id>
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    <title>[18]</title>
    <published>2008-03-19T23:04:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-20T00:06:25Z</updated>
    <category term="i hate scientists really"/>
    <category term="replica riku"/>
    <content type="html">I've looked...everywhere for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Someone will &lt;i&gt;DIE&lt;/i&gt; for his abudction.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[strike so-not-there &amp;gt;&amp;gt;;;]]</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:5242</id>
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    <title>[17]</title>
    <published>2008-03-11T04:10:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-11T04:10:43Z</updated>
    <category term="bear"/>
    <category term="head is gone really"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;strike&gt;My head is fine...&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've occupied my time mostly to home and work, I do apologies for the inconvenient.  Max, I carved you a bear for the bakery.  &lt;strike&gt;I hope you like it.&lt;/strike&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:4914</id>
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    <title>[16]</title>
    <published>2008-02-29T18:44:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-29T18:44:03Z</updated>
    <category term="keep my pain at bay"/>
    <category term="not feeling well"/>
    <category term="namine"/>
    <category term="sora"/>
    <category term="headach"/>
    <category term="grantz doing"/>
    <content type="html">Namine.  Thank you for your assistance, again.  Sora, I hope you do feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="0"&gt;...maybe I'll go lie down again.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Private to Grantz//Unhackable]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[///]&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:4645</id>
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    <title>[15]</title>
    <published>2008-02-23T17:53:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-23T17:53:54Z</updated>
    <category term="people from her world coming here"/>
    <category term="why"/>
    <category term="presea is back to how she is"/>
    <content type="html">Living yourself in the past, and knowing what you may have been...&lt;strike&gt;it really hurts knowing what is lost.&lt;/strike&gt;...its make you wonder, or not.  I rather not re-live my past again, only focus the future and what has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zelos, if you're still looking for a princess, Sheena is one.  ...Lloyd is here too.  &lt;strike&gt;I need to talk to him.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alive again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="0"&gt;[[ooc: Presea's Exphere is restored again.--AND STRIKES ARE HACKABLE]]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:4597</id>
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    <title>[14]</title>
    <published>2008-02-20T04:38:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-20T04:38:37Z</updated>
    <category term="chest increased"/>
    <category term="presea is an adult"/>
    <category term="presea is confused"/>
    <category term="event: age"/>
    <content type="html">... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Strange...is this how it suppose to...this feels unconformable.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels as if my time has been restored but...my clothes don't fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I act as I've always been, or maybe...how do adults react?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="0"&gt;[[ooc: And~she's back to herself except she looks like she's 28.  Adult!Presea fwee!]]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:4327</id>
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    <title>[13]-[Voice]</title>
    <published>2008-02-17T18:38:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-17T20:04:34Z</updated>
    <category term="presea is really twelve"/>
    <category term="event: age"/>
    <content type="html">This isn't Ozeete.  Ozeete is green and its a live.  This place is depressing &lt;strike&gt;and scarry&lt;/strike&gt;.  There is hardly any light and the trees look dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a strange home now.  If anyone can show me the way back &lt;strike&gt;or take me back&lt;/strike&gt; to Ozeete, I would appreciate it.  I want to go home.  &lt;strike&gt;This is..Daddy's axe.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="0"&gt;[[ooc: Presea's mind de-aged. ^^--AND also for late V-day because Presea knew about after wards: Zelos, Sheena, and Repliku gets carved figurine beers. &amp;lt;33]]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:3864</id>
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    <title>[12]</title>
    <published>2008-02-14T15:54:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-14T15:54:48Z</updated>
    <category term="pillow was on fire how?"/>
    <category term="wrath"/>
    <category term="pyro at work"/>
    <category term="memory regain"/>
    <category term="replica riku is back"/>
    <category term="grantz doing"/>
    <category term="presea on a rampage"/>
    <content type="html">...I need a new pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Sheena, for telling me.  Please understand, either way, I had to know. &lt;strike&gt;But I can't forgive you yet..&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Private//Semi-Hackable]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would be best to make entries in case if I suffer another memory loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First daddy, and then, Alicia too.  Why...wasn't my suffering enough.  Why Alicia.  Even if revenge is a sin, I will still carry it out, for Alicia and myself.  I want to speak to Regal, he has more answers to my question.&lt;br /&gt;[///]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grantz, &lt;strike&gt;I don't know what you did...&lt;/strike&gt; for what you've done to Repliku and myself I will make certain, your death will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="0"&gt;[[ooc: She's learning slowly on keeping it private ^^;;--Strikes not there!]]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:3695</id>
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    <title>[11]</title>
    <published>2008-02-13T04:51:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-13T04:51:34Z</updated>
    <category term="repliku hasn&amp;apos;t returned home"/>
    <content type="html">....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days have passed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Private to Repliku//Unhackable]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to know, when you are returning.  &lt;strike&gt;Something..disordered, not right...never mind.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[///]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll return to my job soon once he's here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Private to self//Hackable]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..it still hurts.  Just like before.  I'll kill him.  &lt;i&gt;Him&lt;/i&gt; and the other when I return ho--&lt;strike&gt;never mind&lt;/strike&gt;my world.  Sometimes, when I think like this, its missing something.  Am I doing this for only myself?&lt;br /&gt;[///]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="0"&gt;[[ooc: She doesn't know Repliku was kidnapped too. :/ -blames Sheena- ]]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:3531</id>
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    <title>[10]-[Voice]</title>
    <published>2008-02-09T19:25:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-09T19:25:21Z</updated>
    <category term="fucked up head"/>
    <category term="this is why i hate scientists"/>
    <category term="grantz doing"/>
    <category term="thanks grantz"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="0"&gt;...what..  what hap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;It hurts&lt;/strike&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I remember &lt;strike&gt;it hurts&lt;/strike&gt;...a little...&lt;strike&gt;what did he do....&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/Transmission] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[ooc: Strikes whispering to herself]]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:3309</id>
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    <title>OOC Note</title>
    <published>2008-02-03T00:52:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-03T00:56:56Z</updated>
    <category term="ooc note"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;THIS IS AN OOC ANNOUNCEMENT:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presea never made it to her job today and obviously not home either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:2967</id>
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    <title>[9]</title>
    <published>2008-01-29T03:11:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-29T03:11:57Z</updated>
    <category term="replica riku=roomate"/>
    <category term="zelos is not forgiven"/>
    <category term="got a job"/>
    <content type="html">Zelos, I would like to make a consumption, you're horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally obtained a job of baking and throwing unnecessary civilian and/or guest out of the establishment.  My shift begins tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...I'm sharing my home with...a person.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:2737</id>
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    <title>[8]</title>
    <published>2008-01-26T04:34:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-26T04:34:42Z</updated>
    <category term="thinking of home"/>
    <category term="lloyed has wisdome surprise"/>
    <category term="replica riku"/>
    <category term="riku"/>
    <content type="html">During my journey back home, someone told this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I don't care what you are, it matters who you are. Understand!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Private//Hackable]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comfort; to soothe, console, or reassure.  &lt;strike&gt;The first time I felt this was when I helped them...&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day, either I find more or less of myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I shouldn't be here...&lt;br /&gt;[///]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Private to Riku//Hackable]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a chance, I need to speak to you.&lt;br /&gt;[///]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:2515</id>
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    <title>[7]</title>
    <published>2008-01-24T03:43:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-24T03:43:34Z</updated>
    <category term="questions"/>
    <content type="html">Sheena.  I need to speak to you.  &lt;strike&gt;Riku..you too.&lt;/strike&gt;  Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="0"&gt;[[ooc: strikes readable to Riku :x]]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:2106</id>
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    <title>[6]</title>
    <published>2008-01-21T16:18:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-21T16:18:53Z</updated>
    <category term="calm"/>
    <content type="html">I apologize of my behavior the other.  The frustration have calm.  The Gods have returned my axe, I thank them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone is in need of firewood or possibly building furnitures, I will gladly assist.  Hm..Sheena, Zelos, how are you guys...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:1834</id>
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    <title>[5]</title>
    <published>2008-01-20T00:13:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-20T00:13:19Z</updated>
    <category term="scientists"/>
    <category term="ogata"/>
    <content type="html">The passion of dislike is growing.  To feel extreme aversion for or hostility towards; detest.  This is hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Private//Hackable]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate him.  I hate his ideal, his occupation, everything.  He is similar to those two from in which I will not say.  If he dares to make someone I know suffer, he will pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[///]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I've regained my body back at the least.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:1640</id>
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    <title>[4]</title>
    <published>2008-01-15T01:56:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-15T01:56:31Z</updated>
    <category term="puppet"/>
    <category term="event: body switch"/>
    <content type="html">My height hasn't changed, and I'm no longer bound to my Exphere...&lt;strike&gt;it still feels the same&lt;/strike&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am carrying this strange stuffed animal.  Some reason, it feels strange...I'm not bound to it but...it moves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I am still acquiring for a job...&lt;/strike&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:1369</id>
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    <title>[3]</title>
    <published>2008-01-09T12:28:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-09T12:28:46Z</updated>
    <category term="rikku"/>
    <category term="death"/>
    <category term="empty"/>
    <category term="riku"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Private//Hackable]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...is that what death really feels like? Cold as you feel your life draining away, then darkness fills that gap....&lt;strike&gt;..I don't..&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I..still remember what she told me...If I remember that..what did I forget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[///]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I wonder if 'he' found Rikku; the girl who will cover what is necessary to cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still searching for a place to stay..and..work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="0"&gt;[[ooc: Sheena told Presea what she wasn't suppose to know [time gap fun!] so Sheena thought by killing Presea, she would forget what Sheena told her &lt;i&gt;which&lt;/i&gt; of course failed.--Anywho Presea lost the memory of knowing her sister Alicia died, so she's only thinking of revenge for herself. ]]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:936</id>
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    <title>[2]</title>
    <published>2008-01-05T19:45:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-05T20:22:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Zelos and Sheena are here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place is 'another life' another place, Sheena has described.  The weather here resembles Flanoir; snow and wind.  Seek shelter, find a job, and survive.  I've lived on my own...before.  &lt;strike&gt;The still-time in Ozette.  Both similar.  Maybe.&lt;/strike&gt;  No trouble.  Daddy has taught me how to wield an axe and survival.  The town Ozette was surrounded by a forest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job, I am a lumberjack.  If anyone wish to hire one who will withstand the weather and chop wood, I'm capable of carrying this task.  &lt;strike&gt;I'll need to acquire an axe, three-and a half feet long and two and three-fourths wide blade.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I was also told this place is to repent your sin...&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hockey was...'fun'.  Logan is a capable opponent to face.  My height had the advantage at times.  My agility..isn't sufficient.  Thank you Logan for showing me.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlwithaxe:673</id>
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    <title>[1]</title>
    <published>2008-01-03T17:20:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-03T17:24:00Z</updated>
    <category term="arrived"/>
    <category term="unknown"/>
    <category term="here"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Area:&lt;/b&gt; less light, slum, air-odor, town-poor condition, less population, majority less-aggressive fiends roaming, unknown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Location:&lt;/b&gt; Unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Party:&lt;/b&gt; Lost, unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weaponry:&lt;/b&gt; No where to be found. Misplaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Action Course to take:&lt;/b&gt; Seek for any civilian to seek answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....this area is unknown to me.  I have tried speaking to some individuals passing by.  They ignored me and disappeared.  Unexplained phenomenon; ghost or illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation now; no threat.  Will continue to investigate until party arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my axe is left behind.  How is that possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="0"&gt;[[ooc: Just arrived and seeing Sarah's handy work.--Thanks Sarah! &amp;hearts;--the'Observation' cut is viewable btw~]]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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