Treasure Island

JoAnne Shadday

(2/6/61 / Circleville, Oh)

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If I stumble and I fall, will you catch me through it all? If I linger in the past, will you grant me one request? Be true to yourself. Speak with no uncertaintys. For you are and will always be young, or old a sight for these eyes to behold!

Submitted: Friday, May 03, 2013
Edited: Saturday, May 04, 2013
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