this is my last post, at least for now. money's tight, so i'm cutting expenditures; unfortunately, this is one of them. thanks to everyone who read, commented (even the negative comments), and made me welcome here. i'd like to think i made at least a few friends here. special thanks to april pittman, ed matlack, sue hess, linda gayton, sandra mushi, jude forese, jerry bolton, and gwen dickerson. love you guys.
Don't say this! I've been absent too and missed your last few posts. Ok give me a minute to digest the loss of a gifted poet in our midst. I have to tell you this, A.--when I found your den it was like finding a cigar box full of bills in grandma's attic. Please keep writing and please seek to publish. I will miss you! Love, Lin
Oh nooo, I hate to see you go! You've got an innate talent for writing. I hope you NEVER stop honing your craft. Let me know if your works are available elsewhere. Good luck!
Hey buddy, I got your message regards aol and I have sent on an email to your aol address my screen name and like that, lets keep in touch, in however small way we can...hey you can stay on here as a reader, able to make reviews, but it is up to you...I hope you find peace in whatever endeavor you do, as well as take care of that beautiful young lady in your life...Peace, Ed & Rufuz (w00f)
Quit this, if you must, but never cease to tell your tales. They are the gritty urban drum that moves us forward and accurately echoes the pulse of the common man. I will miss reading you, but I will sate myself knowing that your words are still flowing...
Sherlyn Powell opens up about her love and devotion to her family and the overwhelming repercussion when communication breaks down. Heartbroken and distraught she learns to release her prayer and realize with faith God would reunite her family.
About the clients and escorts who once were part of Professional Escorts of Marin County, California. The timeframe was from 1974 until 1990.
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Quit this, if you must, but never cease to tell your tales. They are the gritty urban drum that moves us forward and accurately echoes the pulse of the common man. I will miss reading you, but I will sate myself knowing that your words are still flowing...
Peace in all things!
B
I'm sorry to hear that; but I understand. Don't stay away long, may you continue to write...and be well.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(