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Do you think I’ll ever stop looking?
Everytime I walk around my office, or down the halls, or up the stairs, or across the parking lot, or get in my car, I will be looking for my rock.
I just know it.
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i’m the same way with my grandmother’s pin. *hug* i’ll be thinkin’ of ya.
Girl, I can’t find you on Friendster!!!
Sorry to hear about your loss.. I say keep looking, you never know when the elves will bring it into your line of sight.
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Poor thing…. I can’t imagine the heartbreak of that…. It’s gotta be a whole karma thing–someday you’ll be walking along and you’ll look down and the perfect sapphire will be on the sidewalk, waiting to be fit back in. (I wish i really believed that–it’s really only wishful thinking). {find-the-rock-prayer going out}
Sorry to hear it hon. Bites.