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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror 
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We don’t age randomly, but all together, simultaneously and at the same rate as our friends and our enemies But we wish constantly that our enemies would age faster We also wish our friends would age a bit faster than us, but, not nearly so fast as our enemies ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
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Bluesy, It is not the age it is the mileage that's rough. May they have many. ~L |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
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Touche', m'dear...  ...just bein' Bluesy |
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