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the last word
~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ firstname.lastname@example.org
May your dreams always dance to the rhythm of a lover's heartbeat...
~I've loved you forever, in lifetimes before~
[This message has been edited by The Rusty Knight (edited 09-26-2001).]
If she who dies with the most toys wins, then can I have some toy boys please?
Kathleen (Kay)"When red-haired girls scamper like roses over the rain-green grass, and the sun drips honey."Laurie Lee
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