I never wrote youpoetrywhen things were good.I know why now:poems are the words ofa heartthat cannot speakaloud.
– Jane Chambers
Seeing this picture of Jane hit me like a hammer. I loved and worked with Jane and I miss her.
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October 21st, 2007 at 9:21 am
Seeing this picture of Jane hit me like a hammer. I loved and worked with Jane and I miss her.