Last time we met we weren't much more than kids, and I wonder what you would think of the adult me, and I wonder what I'd think of the grown up you;
and maybe, just maybe, we'd be two half-grown kids with beautiful crow's feet and laugh lines and a couple of gray hairs and we'd stare and marvel for hours at how really no time elasped at all.
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Hello, you have a wonderful blog, but I can't find your email address, can you please contact me at linkexchange@edenfantasys.com? I have something to discuss with you
Regards, Chris
(Please can you delete this comment after your decision?)
*sigh*
You always give just enough information to whet the appetite... but never enough detail...
;)
First crush? Obnoxious neighbor? Dish!
Karen it is me the half grown kid who longs to be with you. I was searching blog sites and googling your name since i know you liked writting and i remebered a link that you sent me once when i was in iraq . How i long to see you. Sir scott
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