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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:50 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:50 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:51 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:52 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:53 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:54 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:54 pm
I like the saying on your posts. It's cool and nice. And makes a lot of sense.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:54 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:55 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. Oh thank you! biggrin I came up with the one in the pink myself. I'm glad you like it. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:57 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:58 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:58 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:59 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:59 pm
It's really cool. It's true too so that makes it even better.
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