My mother didn't look like me; she was dark and angular with a peculiar configuration of moles and a closed, inscrutable look on her face most of the time. She had dark brown eyes, irises so dark there was almost no delineation between the brown and the black pupils in the center. Most of my life she looked at me with such stern disapproval, silent
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2) Some more of your interests are shared. Thought you should know and that is the real motivation for my comment here.
3) Love your interest list in general. Good stuff.
4) We have two of the same friends! Although I am only Poppy's friend on Facebook and not LiveJournal for some reason...
5) I miscounted and/or forgot what else I was gonna say.
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