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Last seen on Jun 12 5:31 PM 2007.
Member since June 12, 2007.
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- I have 1 comment, 2 stories
My Stories
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Jessie was my Westie, / She had fur that's white. / She always came to comfort me, / when I slept at night. / I walked her up and down my street, / she always seemed to follow. / Jess had three
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It was night, and the wind whistled and rattled the house of little Marie and her father, Samuel. Samuel was a troubled father who had been a widower for six years, one year after his late, beloved wife, Hannah, had given bi
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