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Counting down to Sundays!
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9STAR
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September 30, 2008
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Simple and great. Desire and its realization can hardly match, only be very closed like the two fingers min Meichelangelo's Sistin Chapel. Harpo47.
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Harpo47
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September 30, 2008
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Too much baggage always slows you down.
posted by
Brickhouse
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September 30, 2008
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this is such a familiar feeling
you expressed it perfectly!
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pelagus
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September 29, 2008
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posted by
9STAR
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September 29, 2008
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excellent!

Woof! from the wonder dog

and from me too!
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Whacky
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September 29, 2008
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kind of like love and hate
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lustorlove
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September 29, 2008
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very intelligent approach to 'love', and yet still emotoinal and romantic somehow. very well done

PS-thanks for reading my blog even in my long abscenses!
posted by
Luz_Briar
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September 29, 2008
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time to self
it is best when unsure; besides it allows the aretist to analyze and impervise as they work
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YBSP1
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September 29, 2008
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Very nice, very poignant and how true. But tell me, did you and naut. confer together to talk about Potter?
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auslander
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September 29, 2008
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very powerful and so true
you can't start afresh if you drag along a full backpack.
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skye08
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September 29, 2008
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I LIKE THE IDEA OF FRESH CLAY, THANKS KENT
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Riversidepoet
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September 29, 2008
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