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She'll be flat on her ass, wet and dirty when that bubble bursts. P.S. As I was leaving my review, I read jillybean's own review. I have to post it here; it is wise and wonderful: "Sometimes I need to remember. Love is not a feeling I have, it is the commitment we make... more
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Rated by terrie212 on Oct 11 2008, 12:17pm
She'll be flat on her ass, wet and dirty when that bubble bursts. P.S. As I was leaving my review, I read jillybean's own review. I have to post it here; it is wise and wonderful: "Sometimes I need to remember. Love is not a feeling I have, it is the commitment we make everyday. It is the choices we make when he/she is not looking. It is knowing the small of my back, the roundness of my hips and the softness of my breasts. It is the safety of his footsteps walking in the door. It is his willingness to put on the armor and fight my demons so we can move past this. It is the knowing. The knowing. The knowing comes when the miracle happens. When your relationship is no longer about unpacking the baggage you both brought with you, but instead carrying it together to the curb because it is no longer of use. But, it is also the grace that if our love were to change, we give our permission to leave. There is no greater sadness than to be invisible and call it love. ~Jillybeans"
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Rated by squiffy2 on Sep 05 2008, 4:59am
Wicked! :O)
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Reviewed by ChildPilgrim on May 03 2008, 3:05am
Photo courtesy of Jillybeans98277, thank you for sharing. (WHERE DO I BEGIN) LOVE STORY Shirley Bassey: elyrics.net Where do I begin? To tell the story of how great a love can be The sweet love story that is older than the sea The simple truth about the love he brings to me Where do I start? Like a summer rain That cools the pavement with a patent leather shine He came into my life and made the living fine And gave a meaning to this empty world of mine He fills my heart He fills my heart with very special things With angel's songs, with wild imaginings He fills my soul with so much love That anywhere I go, I'm never lonely With him along, who could be lonely I reach for his hand, it's always there How long does it last? Can love be measured by the hours in a day? I have no answers now but this much I can say I'm going to need him till the stars all burn away And he'll be there He fills my heart with very special things With angel's songs, with wild imaginings He fills my soul with so much love That anywhere I go, I'm never lonely With him along, who could be lonely I reach for his hand, it's always there How long does it last? Can love be measured by the hours in a day? I have no answers now but this much I can say I'm going to need him till the stars all burn away And he'll be there ~~~For my love story, my Rain Dancer, I love you~~~
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Reviewed by pogni on Dec 29 2007, 6:56am
Jilly has a wonderful variety of pictures here.Thx
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Rated by karokefool on Dec 13 2007, 3:09pm
thx jillybeans98277