Dear Ohio Sunday...
50's...sunny....whippy sweet playful wind...green grass and bitty greens promising colors later to come true. Man I needed you. I have smiles all over me and my heart is no longer heavy and I am back in life and feeling good and tho I loved my girl, life moves on. She is in my heart. That will never leave me... now lets plan a garden...
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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