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I really enjoyed this...change...nothing is quiet as sure as it, but memories never do!
posted by
Offy
on May 9, 2007 at 4:46 PM
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posted by
star4sky5
on May 9, 2007 at 12:21 PM
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awesome
great choice of words!
posted by
julie_kristine
on May 9, 2007 at 7:34 AM
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Shortskirts, they just pop out, And you dooo write plenty good.
posted by
FreeManWalking
on May 8, 2007 at 7:09 PM
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Oh, stop it, stop it, stop it!!!!!!!!!
I almost can't stand it you weave your words so well!!!!!!!! I wish I was an ounce as good.
posted by
shortskirtsrkewl
on May 8, 2007 at 6:08 PM
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Thanks Scriber. I see it as a mix of letting go and growing up
posted by
FreeManWalking
on May 8, 2007 at 4:40 PM
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Whinge - there's nothing to hide here...its about my grandfather who
dies a couple of years ago
posted by
FreeManWalking
on May 8, 2007 at 4:39 PM
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Thanks Strat
posted by
FreeManWalking
on May 8, 2007 at 4:38 PM
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a metaphor for change..nicely described...
posted by
scriber
on May 8, 2007 at 8:39 AM
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So aside from this being an intriguing pleasant read, it's also made me
in a typically female way, very nosey.
I will however, put that aside, behave, and not ask questions. I also think I'll have a cup of coffee.
posted by
CringeintheUSA
on May 8, 2007 at 8:08 AM
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Wow. Nice work, Wild Bill!
posted by
strat
on May 8, 2007 at 5:39 AM
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