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Welcome to Lady Satan's Den. Beware all who enter here because you just might learn something about me that you don't want to know. No seriously, I hope you enjoy this site because it's going to be all about me and my life and the things that I hold dear to me. Come in and enjoy and feel free to sign my guest book to let me know you've been here. Take care... I will be remodeling this website very soon so please be sure to check out the new arrangements I have created. Take my hand and I will not lead you into temptation. I Will only lead you in the direction your heart already knows. A path that will take you to your hearts desire if only for a short amount of time. Troubles, pain and sorrow shall not follow you here for there are places to hide where none can find you unless you wish to be found. So take my hand now and journey with me into the abyss of nothingness where only peace and love shall remain. Nothing else matters.                                                                                                                                                                         


 



I would like to share with you something that my sister Jessica wrote about my daughter Cierra Taylor Dawn Henson. Thank you for this Jessica. I will cherish it forever!!!! Super Child  With her wings of steel and a blanket for a cape she glides from couch to chair. Who is she? She takes on many forms, but for the moment, she's Scrappy Doo. She packs up her Scooby snacks and heads out on another great adventure. She can fight a running bull because of her "super powers." Her goal is to rid the world of "villains" while brandishing only a baton and toy stethascope for weapons. There is no obstacle to big. She charges at me with all her might and I fall backward, pretending to be injured. She instantly jerks off her worn cape and benevolently comes to my rescue. As soon as my condition improves, the cape goes back on and the world is safe again. In a little while, the cape will be retired and sweet dreams of the adventures ahead dance around in her imaginative mind.


 



Tamara Wilson
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