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Please note that the memories and artwork contained herein are copyrighted 1999, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008 |
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Sitting in a large hammock that is attached to two enormous trees. It is shady, green, and comfortable. Margret is lying in the hammock with me. It appears that we are in somebody's back yard. It is very lovely. The trees are so thick with leaves that I can barely see the blue sky. The sun is barely sparkling through the leaves. This could be Margret's Uncle's home or her parents. I am not sure. I keep thinking about lemonade or cold tea. I've got Margret's hand in my left hand. It is so peaceful. |
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