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The Self That Used to Be It is entirely possible that no one will ever know no one will ever see the self I used to be a long time ago, the self that is still me but hidden for now. That flirty eye-twinkle and teasing laugh lie tucked away like a piece of fine jewelry in its velvet lined box waiting silently to shine on the next suitable occasion which may never come. Eileen Auger 9/13/09
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Apr 19, 2014
Apr 19, 2014 at 11:44 PM UTC
Self That Used To Be
The Self That Used to Be It is entirely possible that no one will ever know no one will ever see the self I used to be a long time ago, the self that is still me but hidden for now. That flirty eye-twinkle and teasing laugh lie tucked away like a piece of fine jewelry in its velvet lined box waiting silently to shine on the next suitable occasion which may never come. Eileen Auger 9/13/09
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Apr 19, 2014
Apr 19, 2014 at 11:44 PM UTC
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