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JANNA Member
since 1999-06-18
Posts 51arlington, tx usa |
Black Skies Stars fly many feelings It's not a lie. Purple roses Pink things Coming closer Feel the beat. Smooth, soft Am I lost? Can't be... Can you feel it? STOP! (I know, it's kind of weird, it's from my younger days found it in my archives...) |
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Sheila Junior Member
since 1999-06-18
Posts 23Lansing, Michigan, Ingham |
Confusion..like me in the early days...and even sometimes now. Very cool!! |
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JANNA Member
since 1999-06-18
Posts 51arlington, tx usa |
yeah confusion is the operative word!!! Seventeen was a strange year. Thanks for the comment! |
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