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I though I would re post this today as we all get ready to go over the river and through the woods. There was a time in our lives As you well know, When there was a special place Called Grandma's House. On a quite street Lined with proud old trees, Was an aged two-story house That meant so much...
10/18/2007
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Once, my favorite laces on the river were where the water ripples around fallen trees, branches, or roots. You could actually hear the water rippling with its soft undulating rhythm that enchants a harmony with self and nature. Methodically enfolded a harmony with self rhapso...
10/16/2007