'She was sitting there a moment too long; guitar in hand, sweetly strumming. The thin, reedy voice, I sensed, maybe a tad too high.'
posted by gary j. introne @ 7:08 PM
Saturday, August 08, 2009
'She was sitting there a moment too long; guitar in hand, sweetly strumming. The thin, reedy voice, I sensed, maybe a tad too high.'About Me
- Name: gary j. introne
- Location: Avenel, New Jersey, 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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