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October 04, 2010

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Celee

I think I remember that, too, about the hearty seed arising from the ashes so to speak. I think forest fires burn off the disease and crack the hard shells of dormant seeds or something like that, allowing everything to bloom more beautifully than before. It is a nice analogy. Glad to catch up with you!

Celee

Air Jordan 11

EO EO EO EO.....I WANT IT THAT WAY.....

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