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More in Dregs & Other Unreadables remembering the view from the attic windowrather than cry
he closed his eyes and imagined a leaf falling from the top branches of a very old maple tree on the edge of a small field surrounded by daisies, tiger lillies and phlox. rather than dream he opened his eyes and saw a boy in red white and blue shorts running around a very old maple tree on the edge of a small field surrounded by daisies, tiger lillies and phlox. dreamless he cried. |
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