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Oct 12 04, 19:39
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Mosaic Master
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Real Name: Lori Kanter
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I always fancied this one Lar! This challenge is here as well in The Acropolis forum too...
Nice to read this one again!
~Cleo :)
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Sep 18 04, 07:58
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From a earlier challenge at other site.
The Oscar
It happened one night, in a lonely place, even the godfather couldn’t control it it was like we were strangers on a train.
You had said wait until dark, it would feel like the day the earth stood still be like our field of dreams.
so, there we were, could faintly hear the sound of music this was to be the secret of my success.
In the heat of the night, there could be no trouble in paradise, some like it hot, with you certainly no shadow of a doubt.
I can truthfully say, you have the right stuff, you performed with courage under fire, almost like, singing in the rain.
You are truly, my fair lady, with a beautiful mind, remind me so much of the treasure of the sierra madre, Oh’ it’s a wonderful life.
Our love will never be, gone with the wind, you choose to, stand by me, as it happened in on golden pond.
Some might say, in our lives, a river runs through it, others, a nightmare on elm street, no, all the president’s men, cannot separate us.
When we were Kings, and Queens, and like some … grouchy old men and women, our love was proved, we lived, we loved.
And then there were none.
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