My mother greeted me, as is her custom on such occasions, with broadly opened arms and a hearty outburst of song. I had just arrived from a brief vacation to Disney's Animal Kingdom, and she was both glad to have me home and eager to have news of my trip. I began, as is my custom on such occasions, by complaining. The variety of wildlife was, I
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love as a work in progress, a dinner
beautiful
i yearn for that love
today i will see my mother and grandmother
( i read the whole thing too!)(also i have been working on our pictures on photoshop and one of them is looking niiice)
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*stares off into multiple directions like an amphetamine-driven hamster*
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i wonder the same things that your mom does about flying, and it really touched me the way you described her birdy whims.
i enjoyed it very much!
tweet,
dolores
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you are the best.
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p.s.- My name is Edelweiss. It has been a pleasure to intrude.
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of friends
i am will
thank you for the message the other day. i miss your trumpeting style.
william
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