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Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Later
The strangers I confide in The dogs who watch me I doubt they will talk to each other So the facts of my life will remain scattered Shells on the beach.
Yes indeed. If all our confidants got together what a lot of damage they could do! And the watching dogs... thank goodness they can't talk! Neat little poem.
Spirit of Christmas
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This year, I am trying to reclaim Christmas.
The last three Christmases I took a pass - 2006 it was just three weeks
after Charles died and I was pretty...
Mother, Mother-in-law, Grandmother. Collector of dishes, fine pocketbooks, cars, and dogs. Widow. Country Girl. A little too matchy-matchy most days. Blonde. Short. Round. Emotional Gymnast. Really Good Girlfriend.
Yes indeed. If all our confidants got together what a lot of damage they could do! And the watching dogs... thank goodness they can't talk! Neat little poem.
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