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May 2013
The creek was quiet
and the sky watched from the gray above
darling boy
you and I
we may only have today, it's true
but the creek, the sky, and you and I will make it all last.
Christine Eglantine
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Christine Eglantine  Pittsburgh
(Pittsburgh)   
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