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More in Dregs & Other Unreadables giggling thanks with chocolate breathwhispered chocolates in foil wrappers
on your pillow each night are not a promise only a thank you the promise is in the clasped fingers of tightly held hands when we walk along the river and the shouted glee of christmas when our babies sing carols shower us with love-yous and laughter |
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