Monday, September 20, 2004

from the desk of wilma's butler

And you i'm poetry can come you it's not too late be flowers let us wander 'tude.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Long lost summer-time dream where your room it shows me a meadow - Duncan's lady sings for you.

5:05 PM  
Blogger Heidi Lynn Staples said...

Hullo from crown to toe!

7:20 AM  

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