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Originally posted by Keith Webb
...thinking, longing for that man she had fleetingly seen at the head of the convoy. She thought her heart must surely break, she was so enraptured. Then, one day, a postcard arrived in the mail...
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.... from a mysterious, wise and ancient Guru (with a pleasing sun-weathered face), telling her the answers she seeks lie not in this plane of existance, but in a realm of higher conciousness, one that she must prepare to journey to .....
07-08-05, 13:57
Re: thinking
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