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..so it's a journey...with "friends only" welcome to most of it

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Keybd Gnome

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thanks to clemidia

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your LJ and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.

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Remember that trip to Irleand where we walked along the rocky shores, holding hands and dressed in genuine Irish-knit sweaters until sunset, then joined the locals at a pub of raucus dancers and singers and held each other close, dancing.

The picture-taking was amazing, and each time we glanced at them, we recalled the lonely wail of the lutes, the emerald lawns and jangling, spirited spoons--held by ruddy-faced men whowere hugged by lively, brogued women.

Then we found a beautiful Irish setter, and had him shipped home and we got TO KEEP HIM!!

Hey--we COULD make this come true!

ah Ireland, fair Ireland, your shores are a-callin'

Tell ya what: Let's explore what months are best to go--and start making some plans?

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