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Mar 2013
We bantered of finer flings, as we toasted with our moistened teeth, but had seen better rings on stronger trees, swaying in the breeze of the oncoming traffic.
Michael W Noland
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Michael W Noland  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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   Patricia Drake
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