
05-11-2004, 01:02 PM
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Join Date: Nov 2002
Location: Coastal foothills of Willamette Valley
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"Fondling," she saith, "since I have hemmed thee here
Within the circuit of this ivory pale,
I'll be a park, and thou shall be my deer;
Feed where thou wilt, on mountain or in dale;
Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry,
Stray lower, where the pleasant fountain lie."
Shakespeare
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