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Journey: One
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Journey: One |
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Masked Intruder
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Senior Member
since 1999-05-23
Posts 1231Near golden sunsets 
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Pillowed by cold folds of clammy mud and blanketed with icy rain drops fallen from tempest laden skies, She lay shivering along the roadside waiting for her night to pass. You can't wake a person who is pretending to be asleep. -- Navajo Proverb |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
heartbreaking  |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
tsk..and ya just drove on BY? Didn't ya see my thumb out?  okay <--that was my joke.But a very apt portrayal of desperation and need. I should know. <---tch. I don't know when to quit sometimes. Nice to see you here, Master P! |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Deeply sad but oh so realistic for some! |
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Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
I must have missed this one during all my absent time. You do your images of thought and things so well, Luv. I hope you're doing better, or that you will be soon. Luv ya..  I will not bend to the cowardice of a silent judgement. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
God! this is sad! |
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