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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon 
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Is this love simply by chance I the damsel you the knight bringing with you release from the cell coaxing me up from my personal hell? Or was it fate playing a hand not caring love might land roughly to the floor not felt anymore except as a distant pulse hardly worthy of the heart or anything else? If so, I give up the dance of chance. If fate be so cold I fold alone. And this love can die it's death at last. WhiteRose |
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E New Member
since 2002-08-19
Posts 7between the rouge |
Tippy toe, tippy toe.. you have a funny way of walking in a walk you walk so well. I hope that you're not disappointed.  Ariel was always my favorite babe. |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
WhiteRose, A good write on the letting go. Liked the read ~wranx In reply to "which way do we go?", the answer was never "straight", but, "progressively forward". |
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brian sites Senior Member
since 2002-06-25
Posts 1475usa |
beautifully spoken, Anne but sad all the same brian |
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