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the inside of the stock car trailer. year end clean out. bummer,,, :-( Hiiiiii Nasty!!....Hope you won the money this year!! 
We're having another beautiful fall day Stewart!...Sunshine, windy, smell of burning leaves in the air...I LOVE IT! 
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Edited by
mysticalview21
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Tue 11/04/14 12:03 PM
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cheese !!!
op you would see a large picture of some flowers that i put mini lights through it ... dragons wizards nass cars one co-cola m&ms and a few others... eagle... a small women of autumn carrying wheat in her arms...a glass pyramid candle holder ... a wizard of oz water globe ... a box with a artful picture on it... done by Boris Vallejo ... oh and Betsy Ross with her flag ... and a witch that has a spell to take all my wrinkles away ... really cute ... lol |
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She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impaired the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens o’er her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express, How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek, and o’er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent! This is a lovely poem. 
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You would see your own reflection. There is a mirror behind me... Unless of course you are actually a ghost in which case you would see nothing.
That reminds me of a poem that starts with... "If the invisible can see the invisible then surely I can see myself and all that I am doing.... I don't remember the rest of it. It was written by someone I knew in high school who died prematurely.... Sorry for getting off topic but Blondey started it.
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She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impaired the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens o’er her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express, How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek, and o’er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent! Quoting Lord Byron again ...You are such a romantic, Beautylicious!!
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Edited by
Gregakagreg
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Tue 11/04/14 12:39 PM
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Yikes
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A suit of armor. A lithograph of a WWII airplane. A big azz speaker. And a wooden statue of a Thai Goddess.
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well now you would see me in my office day dreaming of walking on the trails thru the MTN of TENNESSE with leigh. AAAAAW YA. I can smell the leafs burning. as she hands me a hot cup of coffee,,,,SMILEN
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*CLICK* I just took a photo of you. What am I seeing in the background? 
Basha jones standing with indiana jones |
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A wall....lol.
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