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2003-10-30 - 12:57 My heart hurts. I think my emotions need a little boost. So I'm posting testimonials from loved ones. Forgive my self-indulgence... Testimonials: Tim, 06/02/2003: Mamma Bo dean, has a sure-fire way of making little timmyjoe look deep into the chasm of "yahoo!" in a most glorius and timeley manner. I love my mamma for that Julian, 05/03/2003: Good thinks happen because of PK. The unexpected feeling of warmth and love that suddenly struck. It came from PK. Magic and benevolence flow from her. She battles evil with tireless effort and a twenty ton heart. If you value saints then tithe to her. chasterus, 04/14/2003: I actually thought she was someone else for a while and had some nice email correspondence, then realized it was the wrong person. No matter. Her every word and deed is framed by a halo of country simple deep spiritual love. And it's so easy to like someone like that. Just read her diary. Vince, 04/11/2003: I am so proud of the darling peg-anne, I could just piss. She is smart, loving, giving, amazing, resourceful, loving, creative, loving, spiritual, loving, and did I mention loving. Truly lives up to her name. Any time spent with her is a love holiday... Eva, 04/11/2003: What would I do in this world without PK? Oh my, such a terrible thing to think about. She is the most thoughtful, resourceful and amaizng woman I have the pleasure to know. Randy, 04/11/2003: Surviving 80 Acres is a testimonial in itself. Those were the days! Dust--the brown kind. Moop. Polictics. White Trash camp. Cowboys and Tofu. K-Sea, 04/11/2003: You can see it in the way her eyes sparkle. You can feel it in the energy that dances around her as if saturated with drunken fairies. This woman is bursting with one of the purest loves I have ever encountered. In her presence colors seem to brighten, The Sun seems to get warmer, and at night, when you look to the sky, you could swear that The Moon is looking down upon us all and laughing with glee. Peg-Anne has found the treasure that everybody seeks, and she shares it with us all.
My heart hurts.
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