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Post by Peter Pancake on Nov 21, 2009 15:54:22 GMT -7
"Dear mother,
he asked me if I could come along, and I just had to say yes. He was a nice boy, smiling like there wasn't a care in the world. I knew better though; he was so young, but his soul was so old. I just had to keep him company for he seemed so lonely. He had the brightest brown eyes you've ever seen, pointed ears like elves on Christmas, untamed hair, and the most beautiful smile you'd ever dream of. Mother, you wouldn't believe what Neverland looks like. It's dreamy, mother, it really is. And sometimes my words fail me, if you'd believe it; sometimes he looks at me and I'm speechless."
[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] "Will you ever forget me?"[/size][/color]--------- ------------ "Me, forget? Never."[/size][/color] Ever thought of speaking to Peter Pan when you were little - maybe even being him? Perhaps you wondered, just a tiny bit, whether or not Neverland was real. You don't have to think that anymore, you see, because Neverland is just waiting beyond that link. No one ever said that it was a shame to desire something like this. Now you can come and play with the Indians, torture Captain Hook with senseless mockery, and even join Peter as he flies amongst the clouds. It's never too late to join the fun.
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Post by Peter Pancake on Nov 21, 2009 15:57:09 GMT -7
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