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Surviving Amelia
My search for Amelia Earhart
Monday, June 28, 2010
Waiting and a hoping
and a wishing and a praying . . .or whatever passes for that in my house. I'll surely have something to say tomorrow.
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mkendrick24
June 28, 2010 at 3:33 PM
Got my fingers crossed!
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Colleen Loehr
June 28, 2010 at 8:18 PM
My fingers are crossed too!
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roseduncan
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Rose Duncan is a pseudonym. In my other guise I have published fiction, non-fiction, essays, articles and even won a literary award.
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Got my fingers crossed!
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