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![]() OH MY I LOVE THIS PIC ITS SO RELAXING AND MAKES ME WISH I WERE THERE ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Mon 03/02/09 05:38 PM
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HI Grammy ...How are you doing...?
![]() Are you getting a contact high yet??? ![]() Yes, these photos are gorgeous aren't they ![]() They make me want to lay out on a rainbow colored lounge ![]() on pure white silky ocean sands with baby blue skies & seas ![]() in a pretty rainbow colored bathing suit ![]() under a flowery rainbow colored Beach Umbrella ![]() drinking a tropical fruit drink ![]() with one of those little rainbow colored umbrellas in it ![]() |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Mon 03/02/09 05:04 PM
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Mon 03/02/09 05:35 PM
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Finally a place I can call home.
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Mon 03/02/09 05:37 PM
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Thank you.
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Mon 03/02/09 05:53 PM
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HI Grammy ...How are you doing...? ![]() Are you getting a contact high yet??? ![]() Yes, these photos are gorgeous aren't they ![]() They make me want to lay out on a rainbow colored lounge ![]() on pure white silky ocean sands with baby blue skies & seas ![]() in a pretty rainbow colored bathing suit ![]() under a flowery rainbow colored Beach Umbrella ![]() drinking a tropical fruit drink ![]() with one of those little rainbow colored umbrellas in it ![]() OH YA THAT SOUNDS GREAT AND YES I DO BELIVE I GOT A CONTACT HIGH THANK YOU MUCH NOW I FEEL REALY READY FOR MY AIR PLANE RIDE |
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![]() ![]() ![]() Love and Hugs ![]() ![]() to all my brothers and sisters out there!!! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Tue 03/03/09 08:09 AM
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![]() ![]() ![]() Love and Hugs ![]() ![]() to all my brothers and sisters out there!!! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mKoV1yJnqAI&feature=PlayList&p=D3626457A2C7E70A&playnext=1&index=3 check out the people in this video ![]() ![]() ![]() Love Minus Zero/No Limit ![]() ![]() ![]() http://www.bobdylan.com/#/songs/love-minus-zerono-limit My love she speaks like silence, Without ideals or violence, She doesn't have to say she's faithful, Yet she's true, like ice, like fire. People carry roses, Make promises by the hours, My love she laughs like the flowers, Valentines can't buy her. In the dime stores and bus stations, People talk of situations, Read books, repeat quotations, Draw conclusions on the wall. Some speak of the future, My love she speaks softly, She knows there's no success like failure And that failure's no success at all. The cloak and dagger dangles, Madams light the candles. In ceremonies of the horsemen, Even the pawn must hold a grudge. Statues made of match sticks, Crumble into one another, My love winks, she does not bother, She knows too much to argue or to judge. The bridge at midnight trembles, The country doctor rambles, Bankers' nieces seek perfection, Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring. The wind howls like a hammer, The night blows cold and rainy, My love she's like some raven At my window with a broken wing. |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Tue 03/03/09 12:18 PM
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mKoV1yJnqAI&feature=PlayList&p=D3626457A2C7E70A&playnext=1&index=3 check out the people in this video ![]() ![]() ![]() Love Minus Zero/No Limit ![]() ![]() ![]() http://www.bobdylan.com/#/songs/love-minus-zerono-limit My love she speaks like silence, Without ideals or violence, She doesn't have to say she's faithful, Yet she's true, like ice, like fire. People carry roses, Make promises by the hours, My love she laughs like the flowers, Valentines can't buy her. In the dime stores and bus stations, People talk of situations, Read books, repeat quotations, Draw conclusions on the wall. Some speak of the future, My love she speaks softly, She knows there's no success like failure And that failure's no success at all. The cloak and dagger dangles, Madams light the candles. In ceremonies of the horsemen, Even the pawn must hold a grudge. Statues made of match sticks, Crumble into one another, My love winks, she does not bother, She knows too much to argue or to judge. The bridge at midnight trembles, The country doctor rambles, Bankers' nieces seek perfection, Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring. The wind howls like a hammer, The night blows cold and rainy, My love she's like some raven At my window with a broken wing. ![]() ![]() |
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Wow! That was an excelent video.
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