It's but a whisper that looks backTo trace its stepsTo throw the doors wide openCome what may, but it recoilsA Siamese narrows its eyesA shadow or a preyWithin its graspIt's all in jest, in playThe doors, they swing so heavyAfter many yearsOf not being used, light through the cracksThe creaky fl
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02/13/2008
Dear Real Estate Professional. Once I sign the listing agreement with you to sell my home, and we both share a moment of this warm and fuzzy, inspired for me by the fact that I have a professional marketing my property, and for you, by the tentative promise of a few grand - let's get something st
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02/10/2008