tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2135301473915671680.post120061759855791674..comments2023-12-14T18:17:52.957-08:00Comments on The Train Wreck Love Life: he's the bafflement of Scotland yard, the flying squad's despairEmilly Orrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07245643246821826101noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2135301473915671680.post-73024783252706111902008-02-09T14:56:00.000-08:002008-02-09T14:56:00.000-08:00*curtseys deeply*As did I, gentle miss. I was hum...*curtseys deeply*<BR/><BR/>As did I, gentle miss. I was humbled to share a dance with you.Emilly Orrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07245643246821826101noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2135301473915671680.post-65312811181188596002008-02-09T13:45:00.000-08:002008-02-09T13:45:00.000-08:00I was honored by your presence, and the dance. How...I was honored by your presence, and the dance. However others my see you, you know more than most, it is most important how you see yourself. For what it's worth, I saw beauty, honor and compassion. <BR/><BR/>xxoo<BR/>SumieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com