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Post by Dimitris P. Kraniotis on Jun 21, 2007 22:12:42 GMT -5
Noiseless wrinkles on our forehead the frontiers of history, shed oblique glances at Homer's verses. Illusions full of guilt redeem wounded whispers that became echoes in lighted caves of the fools and the innocent.
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Post by Bobby Slais on Jul 12, 2007 8:40:57 GMT -5
I like this Dimi, it has a lot of wisdom in it, enjoyed the read.
You must be a busy guy, don't see you around much. Best of luck to you in all your endevors. Thanks for sharing!
Smiles! Bobby
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