Now here is the weird part, most of the time I do not notice or can't see what the vacuum collects off my floor, until I empty the vacuum bag. Shock washes over me each time I replace the dusty bag of dirt. I realize all that appalling stuff snuck into my carpet uninvited.
what is truth..
what is love///
what is freedom
what is justice
what is happiness
Posted By: SIE aka george simons
Thursday, September 29th 2005 at 8:22PM
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