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Speedwrite the word above you!
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MeadowLark
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chickens
Purple light in the canyon
that is where I long to be
With my three good companions
just my rifle, pony and me
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"My Rifle My Pony and Me"
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Pillows
Purple light in the canyon
that is where I long to be
With my three good companions
just my rifle, pony and me
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"My Rifle My Pony and Me"
Rosendorn
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Thu Mar 05, 2009 11:41 pm
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Bed
A writer is a world trapped in a person— Victor Hugo
Ink is blood. Paper is bandages. The wounded press books to their heart to know they're not alone.
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Thu Mar 05, 2009 11:43 pm
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Blankets
Purple light in the canyon
that is where I long to be
With my three good companions
just my rifle, pony and me
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"My Rifle My Pony and Me"
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Fri Mar 06, 2009 12:11 am
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Cozy
A writer is a world trapped in a person— Victor Hugo
Ink is blood. Paper is bandages. The wounded press books to their heart to know they're not alone.
MeadowLark
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Fri Mar 06, 2009 2:22 am
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Warm
Purple light in the canyon
that is where I long to be
With my three good companions
just my rifle, pony and me
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"My Rifle My Pony and Me"
Wiggy
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Fri Mar 06, 2009 4:33 am
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toast
"I will have to tell you, you have bewitched me body and soul..." --Mr. Darcy, P & P, 2005 movie
"You pierce my soul." --Cpt. Frederick Wentworth
Got YWS?
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Fri Mar 06, 2009 7:10 am
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Burnt
One person's craziness is another person's reality
-Tim Burton
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Sat Mar 07, 2009 3:06 am
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Charcoal
Purple light in the canyon
that is where I long to be
With my three good companions
just my rifle, pony and me
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"My Rifle My Pony and Me"
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Sat Mar 07, 2009 3:25 am
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Pencil
I am reminded of the babe by you.
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Sat Mar 07, 2009 4:49 am
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Pen
One person's craziness is another person's reality
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Sat Mar 07, 2009 6:18 am
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Paper
Purple light in the canyon
that is where I long to be
With my three good companions
just my rifle, pony and me
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"My Rifle My Pony and Me"
Rosendorn
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Sat Mar 07, 2009 7:12 pm
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Crumpled
A writer is a world trapped in a person— Victor Hugo
Ink is blood. Paper is bandages. The wounded press books to their heart to know they're not alone.
MeadowLark
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Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:57 pm
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Crumbs
Purple light in the canyon
that is where I long to be
With my three good companions
just my rifle, pony and me
---
"My Rifle My Pony and Me"
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