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His question should have been: “Eve, why talk to this silly animal?”by Macsword 32 lines, 5 comments, on Sep 7 8:32 AM. In Contest, Word Bank, Spiritual, Inspirational, Life, My own style -
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The day started badly. I was in an extreme melancholy mood. Sally had called to say she was moving back to Dallas to be with her mother. She didn’t know if she’d be returning anytime soon. I had bought her a spray of lilac wi
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Part one: Release of Insanity
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