To: TASMANIANRED
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Ms.B
1,548 posted on
12/10/2005 4:54:05 PM PST by
MS.BEHAVIN
(Women who behave rarely make history)
To: MS.BEHAVIN
With shivering toes we walked along relating impish episodes from our young girl years.
Taz related warm late summer nights and slipping out her bedroom window. She quietly crept over the porch roof to the trellis and climbed down.
The goal of the foray was the grape arbor with ripe Concords.
Even a little under ripe there were never sweeter grapes. Through the icy woods they walked, words visible on the air.
1,579 posted on
12/10/2005 5:09:16 PM PST by
TASMANIANRED
("You cannot kill hope with bombs and bullets." Sgt Clay.)
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