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Posts posted by Mary Jane 49
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I can`t stand Jazz
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You are all in for a jolly good time , Mark is a diamond!
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I can`t drive until i`ve had a medical assessment , I`m missing it

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Excellent

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I`ve enjoyed seeing all these pets so much ,makes me wonder for the millionth time how anyone can be cruel to animals
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it wouldn`t happen , i`d keep very cool no matter who it was ,even Robert De Niro !!
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he puckered up
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Happy
Bashful
Sleepy
Doc
Sneezy
Dopey
Grumpy
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Tim I`m also sending you a pm
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY EPIPHANY!!,have a lovely day

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Annoying , Don`t like it at all
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Yes I remember it was for a job as a clerk at a mail order company , I had to have a maths test which i surprisingly passed ,and yes i got the job
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How to clean your computer screen
All of our screens get a little grimy, and need cleaning. Here is the perfect way to clean off that screen:
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Gosh thats awesome Ames
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I loved watching Rhoda too , i can`t believe he was 68 , RIP David
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Aw I love all these pictures , I keep coming back for another look thanks everyone



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This is my dog Jester,and fishes George and Mildred


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Happy Birthday Toby , you are a beautiful boy
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It`s A Wonderful Life , I just love happy endings
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This is where we went on honeymoon and many times since
It is in the Lake District ,Cumbria and the viewpoint is called Surprise View

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"thingy" - it is a sign of old age when you can't remember what something is called, sighOh yes , i`m always thingying and whatsiting too
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Yet another tragedy ,Those poor families, my heart goes out to them
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1. Do you like the thrill of a chase? Yes i used to
2. What winds you up? Untidiness and lateness
3. Are you a loud talker? No
4. What comes easy to you? Being a Wife , Mum and , Grandma
5. What did you dream about recently? A recurring dream where i`m arranging furniture in a new house

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A Very old English song .Art Garfunkel sang it on his Angel Clare album , I`ve always loved it
Barbara Allen
In Scarlet town where I was born
There was a fair maid dwelling
And every youth cried well away
For her name was Barbara Allen
Twas in the merry month of May
The green buds were a swelling
Sweet William on his deathbed lay
For the love of Barbara Allen
He sent a servant unto her
To the place she was dwelling
Saying you must come to his deathbed now
If your name be Barbara Allen
Slowly slowly she got up
Slowly slowly she came nigh him
And the only words to him she said
Young man I think you're dying
As she was walking oer the fields
She heard the death bell knelling
And every stroke it seemed to say
Hardhearted Barbara Allen
Oh mother mother make my bed
Make it long and make it narrow
Sweet William died for me today
I'll die for him tomorrow
They buried her in the old churchyard
They buried him in the choir
And from his grave grew a red red rose
From her grave a green briar
They grew and grew to the steeple top
Till they could grow no higher
And there they twined in a true love's knot
Red rose around green briar