I am not as profound as you might think. Some may say that I am on top of things more than I am credited for. Is anyone, can we judge? Financial situation have a puzzling effect, read between the lines. I really wish that we would have seen Elvis.
While here, I am dying a little each day. Looking for the new phase that will never emerge. I can say knock on wood but that would blow yourself away. Slowly, it is hard to treat the candy with pride yet it seems to have a silver charm. Silver is the color.
She believes in the lord, while the insides roll out in the usual way. The magic wheel waits for her. I am sure she will make it.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
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