The evening star must be drooping and shedding her sparkler dims on the prarie, which is just before the coming of complete night that blesses the earth, darkens all rivers...and nobody, nobody knows what's going to happen to anybody besides the forlorn rags of growing old...
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Cam-
I was so happy to see pics of owen! You are getting prettier and prettier as the years go on! I love you tons! Love Alayna
I haven't read the "mad at mama" one yet, I bet that would be Roo's new favorite as well, she's always mad at me - she's 4.
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