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DISCOVERY

DISCOVERY

Having a love of Research and to find out more about myself and who I could have been...

All Research has led me to discover that I had been the Princess of Newcastle in 1578...

According to my findings my Father was killed and I was kidnapped and left in the Forest...

I was starved and that was my death...

Lady Mary Grey had been my name...

​​​​​​She was a Rebellious Princess and didn't like to be told what to do...

She was very adventurous, too...

​​​​​​In my discovery, I am still the same...

Now, only with a different name and born in a different place...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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Greg Etsell

wow I got 460 I don't know what that means I do believe I live in the past way back

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

Your points total says you were a Warrior my friend!

You were a strong and fighting spirit in your past life.
You were determined, dedicated, and willing to sacrifice for what you believe in.
There's a fire in you that will take you far in life...
Nothing can stop you; a true gladiator!

Hope you enjoyed!

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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KIERAN1369

A interesting and thoughtful piece of work 

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Tony Taylor

Hey Feathers!!.... this was so much fun!!......thanx so much for your ever-testing and seeking spirit!!!.......ALL STARS!!..... you're a blessing to ALL who cross your path dear poet sister!!......LOVE and ROCKETS!!.......T xo ❤

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sparrowsong

Hello Kieran...

Glad you enjoyed!

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

Inventor...

Thank you  very much!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Tony...

Glad you had fun...

Thank you very much for your kind comment and support!

Hugs and Smiles!
Love and Rockets!

Feathers

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sparrowsong

Hello Tina...

Are you saying you changed a little?

The irony of the Forest thing for me back in the day I could really almost consider, considering where I moved too...

​​​​​​I didn't find out about the Princess thing until yesterday...

There's a sign not to far from here that says This Is Your Forest This Is Your Home Please Don't Litter...

I found that very strange since I hadn't noticed the sign the first time I came here last Christmas...

I noticed when I arrived this time, a few weeks ago...

Maybe, it's just me but, I had to say...

Huh?

?

​​​​​​Thank you for your comment and support my friend!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

Tennessee Girl...

People have been very kind in welcoming me here...

I love the curiosity they have, it's a lot of fun...

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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Larry Ran

Hi Sweet Sparrowsong,

My Soul has existed for millenniums
And will live for eternity
Sometimes in visions, I get images
Of a person that was me

Love you,
Larry xxx
 

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sparrowsong

Hello Larry...

Usually, if you feel something like that most of your life there could be a very good reason for that...

Some things just come naturally too...

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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