Wednesday, December 12, 2007
some of the writers here are geniuses--undiscovered except by BLOGITvillers
THEY SPEAK OF DIVINITY marriage, like the beer forgotten near the couch, gives odors our noses once wafted sonnets: downhill, past hope, relationships lose "ouch" and "Ahh" for trading dollars and empty nests! Then, when least expected, the darkness - deep - like the first day, smiles of...
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