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OUT OF THE MOUTH OF GROWN BABES

They're being quiet they say...

They're not doing anything they say...

I beg to differ...

We know we get more from listening than talking...

Don't they question that?

As if they they think they're that interesting...

Maybe, we got accustomed to the acquired taste of Word Salad after all...

Please keep talking...

We're definitely listening...

sparrowsong

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Rory McGinlay

We were given two for a reason, two eyes to see, because one is not enough, two ears to listen because one is not enough. I imagine you come something close to intelligent design, though I must confess, I'm bit of a Darwinist myself. 

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sparrowsong

Hello Rory...

I think it's one of those things to really understand you have to live here...

When you have a Government who hates you for being an American it doesn't go so well for us...

When we believe in God...

In God We Trust...

It really doesn't abode well at all...

Then if we're both...

We are the worst people to ever walk the Earth...

I'm glad really...

It helps us out a lot...

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

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