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SECOND-IN-SIGHT
A blog for the misbegotten
Saturday, April 23, 2011
Dorothy says Elvis, not Adam
"Adam hurts my ears, Elvis is music to my ears."
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Whistling down the wind
Looking for Meaning
The end of a life
Tech Support
Dorothy says Elvis, not Adam
Oh Wow!!!
"You should write a book..."
So many words, so little time
I'm no Susan Lucci
Forego Pogo
Toys, not food.
To shop or not
Sun dried---or just rotten?
You're invited, well not really.
O Lordy
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