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Lust for Travel I pulled over and asked her if she’d like a ride. She said yes. I asked where she was headed. She told me and I said I’ve bee...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 23:50:00 GMT |
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We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break, our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battle-field an...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 23:58:00 GMT |
