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Post by Don Schaeffer on Mar 24, 2011 9:41:59 GMT -5
She makes flowers out of spent orange peels. With my stiff fingers I take the blanket edge for a stroll to the duvet corner. We laugh about how life will go on forever.
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Post by Dunstan Attard on Mar 25, 2011 12:44:09 GMT -5
such harmony between the wave, her slide, her harmonious roll onto the sand...what a masterful ending
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Post by Don Schaeffer on Mar 25, 2011 12:48:39 GMT -5
thanks Dunstan
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