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Jul 2013
If I could, I'd give you pretty things, like the sun & the stars.
Or flashy things, like flying race cars.

Instead I'll peel off my freckles and give 'em to you.
'Cause that's the best of me and the best I can do.
Ruth Forberg
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Ruth Forberg  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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