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Tailor Made (Other) by OnTheOtherHand

I once owned a green suit I couldn't tell it was green It fit comfortably The arms held me just right Around the chest it was snug but not tight A perfect match Despite the comfort I didn't understand the suit was made for me Seeing no use for a suit I gave it away I'll never find a suit that fits so well again

-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 3-Oct-03/6:27 PM
No problem. It's your decision, afterall. And may I say what a mature decision it is, too. It certainly isn't symptomatic of the giant vendetta you've had against me ever since I wrote some "shock humour" and you got enormously peeved.




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