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Sep 24, 2005 17:57

I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor, and another fig was Ee Gee, the amazing editor, and ( Read more... )

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guyinahat September 27 2005, 16:44:41 UTC
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