Sunday, February 1, 2009
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"There were in her at the moment two beings, one drawing deep breaths of freedom and exhilaration, the other gasping for air in a little black prison-house of fears. But gradually the captive's gasps grew fainter, or the other paid less heed to them; the horizon expanded, the air grew stronger, and the free spirit quivered for flight." Edith Wharton
5 comments:
Kathy-Lynne, this is TRULY one of your "better" posts!
JUST KIDDING! JUST KIDDING!
Steve E.
Me too.
a pain huh?! for sure.
well, i'm gonna mail you some cds i just got through listening to while traveling. trying to get around to copying them tonight but there is this big a*s football on i hear so we'll see how far i get. but it'll be this week for sure. sorry you lost u post honey!
heee heeee heeee, never mind!
Me too. I wanted to read it.
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