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     Only Close Even when I thought I lost, the most I'd held in life. The disappearance of those things, just belongings, faded, strife. I unpacked the suitcase, I lived out of, to survive. My view of how a home lives, Began by looking through its eyes. Just close and only, almost, I have been on that same street. I could have been one looking Inviting hope to meet. Raine Les 11/15/2009  | 
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     Only Close Even when I thought I lost, the most I'd held in life. The disappearance of those things, just belongings, faded, strife. I unpacked the suitcase, I lived out of, to survive. My view of how a home lives, Began by looking through its eyes. Just close and only, almost, I have been on that same street. I could have been one looking Inviting hope to meet. Raine Les 11/15/2009   
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     Only Close Even when I thought I lost, the most I'd held in life. The disappearance of those things, just belongings, faded, strife. I unpacked the suitcase, I lived out of, to survive. My view of how a home lives, Began by looking through its eyes. Just close and only, almost, I have been on that same street. I could have been one looking Inviting hope to meet. Raine Les 11/15/2009   
I pray you will have a good meal..cookies..soon  | 
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(((Sadie)))  | 
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      love your food for thought sensibility....very nice
     
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