these eyes of sibyl seem to look old and gray, still theres a beatifull child holding on to jesus, the one and only king, theres a edge to this women, like night and day, yes sibyls out there, holding flowers next to her lovers grave....
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D A V I D! ! ! ! ! ! How are you, ole' buddy! I came back here 'bout a month ago...Heard that the new management team had made some positive feature changes, as well as a csupposed committment to respond, address & resove tech issue expeditiously...So, after almost 3 years, I'm back to give it one last go, here...Hey, I see there be no rust on you...Succinct, yet compendious, as it pours with pictorial darkness(paradoxically speaking) lol! ~FjR~