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a lady never loses her temper.
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day three hundred sixty four. a lady always does her morning stretches...
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day three hundred fifty two. a lady sips, never slurps.
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day three hundred fifty one. kitteh. lunch.
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day three hundred fifty. the sacrifice.
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day three hundred forty nine. the other side.
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day two sixty seven. death by dahlia.
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day two sixty six. words fall through me.
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a lady knows how to create a proper flower arrangement.
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if i had a single flower for every time i think about you...
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you're not thinking about tomorrow.
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conclusion.
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day three hundred thirty eight. fabric of life.
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day three hundred sixty two. a lady always keeps herself informed of popular music and plays...
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day three hundred fifty eight. a lady never cries over spilt milk.
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day three hundred fifty nine. a lady always dresses for her body type...
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day three hundred sixty five. this is it.
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day three hundred sixty. a lady always practices good posture.
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day three hundred fifty seven. a lady never, Ever rests her elbows on the table.
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day three hundred fifty four. a lady knows how to host a dinner party...
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day three hundred fifty five. a lady glides gracefully across the room...
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day three hundred fifty six. a lady always knows her place...
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a lady always maintains complete composure...
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a lady always wears white gloves on sunday.
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reaching for infinity.