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Dec 29, 2010 23:38

It's like a flood, and it doesn't stop, won't stop.  The memories keep coming and coming and they hit me, slap me...and it's like I'm doing penance for every bad thing I've ever done.

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birdiebirdie December 30 2010, 13:40:06 UTC
*hugs* whose taunting you babe?

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cornetdude December 30 2010, 17:20:44 UTC
me...my brain. Every where I look, I turn, I'm reminded of Before. And it comes when I least expect it, and it knocks the wind out of me...

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cuvitang April 13 2011, 05:45:43 UTC
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fedually April 15 2011, 23:47:39 UTC
I really enjoyed this post. You write about this topic very well. There are many cherished moments in life, why not wear a beautiful dress! When looking back on special memories of your child wearing a gorgeous dress, it will make a fond memory.

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