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  <description>&lt;small&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art... &lt;br /&gt;It has no survival value; rather it is one of those things &lt;br /&gt;that give value to survival.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;- C. S. Lewis (1898 - 1963)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i54.photobucket.com/albums/g115/Intorqueo/prisonedangel.jpg&quot; border=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;451&quot; height=&quot;453&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| Dance &apos;Round the Fairy Circle |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Note This&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why you want me to add you, how you found me, your name, and your age.&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s no guarantees whether I&apos;ll add you or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-+-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Creeps into this petty pace day to day,&lt;br /&gt;To the last syllable of recorded time;&lt;br /&gt;And all our yesterdays have lighted fools&lt;br /&gt;The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle.&lt;br /&gt;Life&apos;s but a walking shadow, a poor player,&lt;br /&gt;That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,&lt;br /&gt;Then is heard no more; it is a tale&lt;br /&gt;Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,&lt;br /&gt;Signifying nothing.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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