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[This message has been edited by Marge Tindal (01-17-2002 11:14 AM).]
On the wings of words our spirits fly....and our souls are free.~Me~(I could have missed the pain, but I'd have had to miss the dance~Garth)
Life is not measured by breaths you take, but by moments that take your breath away.
Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams.
~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ firstname.lastname@example.org
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