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 <title>Cerulean Lulamoon-Spark (ceruleansparkold)'s status on Thursday, 10-Nov-11 20:41:51 UTC</title>
 <author_name>Cerulean Lulamoon-Spark (ceruleansparkold)</author_name>
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 <html>@&lt;span class=&quot;vcard&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://rainbowdash.net/user/2959&quot; class=&quot;url&quot; title=&quot;Ponydude&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;fn nickname&quot;&gt;ponydude2143&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hearstrings stared into the mirror, eyes locked with their own bloodshot reflections. Her muzzle still damp with the residue from her recent tears. &amp;quot;My name is Heartstrings!&amp;quot; she sobbed raggedly. &amp;quot;Why won't they listen?&amp;quot;

The mint green unicorn turned as she heard the door handle working behind her. It was Bon Bon, standing in the doorway with a concerned look on her face.  Wordlessly, Bon Bon trotted over to her and placed a hoof over her shoulders. &amp;quot;It's OK dear&amp;quot; she whispered reassuringly. &amp;quot;No matter what they say, you'll always be my little Heartstrings&amp;quot;. 

The mixture of emotions running through Heatstrings mind overwhelmed her, and she pulled the earth pony into a tight embrace, tears flowing down her muzzle once again. Burying her face in Bon Bon's mane, she sobbed &amp;quot;Thank you. Thank you.&amp;quot;</html>
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