Friday, December 26, 2014
Had a poem on my mind as we went to the movie called big eyes. Now I cannot remember and so my life is lost ! Oh well, it will return, the k e reel, the seed to feed, to freeze, to fester and to pester, pestle and mortar and I am froze ' sir place ' comments end it enough franchise, Paris par let moment, c're bein moisture, can fragment Paris par let moment. Why can I not remember, a sore b as co, too much wonderful, authentic th if Italia Romania 2010 d err y red mangroves and more current facilitates Collins sensei mangroves Tuscan dry red from Miriam and Guido and Sara! Love it, we Quinn's love it all!
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