Its a Pulela world!
If only a poem can dance and if only a dance can sing..If I can hula my way out of a situation and create a prayer as my phone rings..If I could roam around the world and capture each place in a cake..perhaps you'll listen to all of my thoughts and rhumba with me when I say SHAKE!
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Sunday, August 31, 2008
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