I'm glad all over that such things do not fade away, Rim, cause it's fun, fun, fun with all these good vibrations.
I'm wishin' and hopin' that while all of you are going' up country in that cave you won't become silhouettes or smoke on the water as you ride out the storm. Little by little you will have your audience all cried out and they won't get fooled again.
Although this was a magic moment, clearly some stories are bigger than others--a third rate romance perhaps?
For what it's worth, these eyes cry out for yesterday.
"Stop! Stop ! Stop!" you might say, but, in the end, you really got me now.
Bethberry [img]smilies/biggrin.gif[/img]
[ January 21, 2003: Message edited by: Bethberry ]
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I’ll sing his roots off. I’ll sing a wind up and blow leaf and branch away.
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