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Somewhere buried deep beneath your family albums, Mother’s Day cards, embroidered pillow cases, Canadian coins and high school yearbooks there is a  hidden picture of you and  me under the  limbs of a flowering Catalpa tree.  It only sees light on uncommon days when you are alone.
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 4:51 PM UTC
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Somewhere buried deep beneath your family albums, Mother’s Day cards, embroidered pillow cases, Canadian coins and high school yearbooks there is a  hidden picture of you and  me under the  limbs of a flowering Catalpa tree.  It only sees light on uncommon days when you are alone.
doug-potter
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 4:51 PM UTC
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