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Benefits To Living To Be a Centurian

One hundred and seven years old Wok Kundor from Malaysia Needs her lover to be her savior Married Mohammed Che Musa who was seventy years younger After four years of wedded bliss in rehab does sit because of his hunger Needs her lover to be her savior From her forlorness, empty bed and reason to live her life superior After four years of wedded bliss in drug rehab does sit because of his hunger She's afraid when comes from rehab he'll reject her for one younger From her forlorness, empty bed, and reason to live her life superior Married Mohammed Che Musa who was seventy years younger She's afraid when he comes from rehab he'll reject her for one younger One hundred and seven years old Wok Kundor from Malaysia (Saw this article on MSN about this lady who said that after 21 failed marriages that if this young man rejects her after coming from rehab that she will marry again. Another article about a lady from Asia somewhere was the same age and was seeking a husband who was young enough to care for her because her nieces and nephews were too old to care for her.)

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Date: 9/17/2009 1:11:00 PM
Awesome poem, Sara! And this lady's story is absolutely amazing. Perhaps she should let him languish in rehab and seek someone even younger. And I admire her persistence in trying to find "Mr. Right" after 21 failed marriages. You just keep trying until you get it right -- words of advice from a dear old friend of mine who's on his fifth marriage. Great writing in bringing this story to life. Love, Carolyn
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Date: 9/17/2009 10:23:00 AM
Hi Sara, how are you today? This is the story of the lady who was divorcing her current 37 year old husband, kool piece>>James
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Date: 9/17/2009 6:04:00 AM
WOW Sara, outstanding writing this morning young lady. Love, Carol
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