I was, I wasA Poem by annie leewow -- a poem that rhymes! but it sounds like a limerick...I was twenty-three and given to hyperbole yearning to be bold and free. but what I chased turned my life to waste and now, a bitter reverie.
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StatsAuthorannie leePrunedale, CAAboutI'm a tough old broad who spent almost 30 years at Ma Bell, and that is high level training for surviving in the jungle. Thank you for your patience. I am retired from the Unix and Linux world, but w.. more..Writing
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