
02-14-2005, 07:49 AM
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Join Date: Aug 2001
Location: North Australia
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For almost 30 years we were friends who walked often over our lunch hour, she cried on
my shoulder over every thing she needed to cry over.
She knows the lost and broken loves of my life, and is (now) friends with those I have
held close to my heart.
Sorry, tell me again, what is a secret?
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