posted by gary j. introne @ 7:21 PM
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
'As I could have told you, the old horseshoe was lingering there without any possibility of ever being moved again; sure now of its uselessness and its somewhat evocative situation - all time, place and meaning having now dissolved. What were its stories anyway?'
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- Name: gary j. introne
- Location: Perkins Pond Rd., Beach Lake, Pennsylvania, United States
You can surmise all that I am from what it is you read about me herein - experiences and outlooks philosophies and viewpoints too. "For God's sake ! will SOMEONE please read this stuff - it's very important."
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