Tuesday, March 20, 2007
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2 Comments:
Not lurking. Love the photo. Love the way the words marry with the photo. Oh, to be leaving on a jet plane.
oh, oh, oh, thank you thank you! this nascient blog of mine i think is seen, but rarely commented on, so this makes your comment extra special.
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