Guest guest Posted September 9, 2000 Report Share Posted September 9, 2000 I am suffering from brain rot lately, at least I know why now... but I had said I would send poems to someone on here but I can't remember.... Here is me, who like warmish cool weather begging God for snow, so that the ragweed doesn't kill me. I am going to be a prisoner in my own home until the ragweed is gone, and that is when we have the first frost I believe. Sorry that I forgot about the poems! Love Always, Anne Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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