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Mar 19
I have so many snapshots of life in my old brain.
Some truly amazing things reside there. I wish
I could hook up to a printer and press "print."
Sadly, when I die, they die.  So, it goes with all of us.
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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