Anita 01-20-1957

Me. Unique, Strong, Fragile old girl, gentle questioner, unshakeable hand, Curious eye, quiet ear.
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Timperley Avatar
August 23, 2017 at 7:09 AM
Nice little write Anita, But old? I think not. 11 years behind me you are still a mere slip of a girl. God Bless. D.
Harris Avatar
August 23, 2017 at 9:19 AM
Sometimes I feel like a schoolgirl, sometimes an old hag. lol That most recent birthday hit me hard! Thanks for reading!
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