Walking and walking, not moving forward or getting anywhere
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edward w pritchard
Walking and walking, not moving forward or getting anywhere Sheila started to stand with the band on stage and carry a tambourine, to shake. Sheila wore very short skirts and moved side to side as she went through the motions of walking. Usually Sheila wouldn't look straight at anyone while on stage but when she did she gave them the old smile and opened wide those big beautiful eyes.
Shaking the tambourine, Sheila was with the band a long time. Walking and walking on stage Sheila never got anywhere.
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