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Sometimes Spring comes a little late... It's not a matter of temperature or sunlight or time of year.. It's more a matter of re-emergence, resurfacing once again to taste sunlight and air made bitter by the loss of family and Family over the past 5 years.
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Hope to visit soon, perhaps when the leaves start to turn again?
You're often in my thoughts
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