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A Bun of Brown
People come & go in our lives but the memories & poetry remain...Of lessons learned, things held in respect, among them is engraved your name.jm
Something tugs at me, I've no doubt of that. Something from the sea, whichever one I'm near. When I stray too far from beachland, it calls me back
Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale. Hans Christian Anderson
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