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Oct 2014
I can see the Velvet garden, with it's swaying flowers. I can smell the beautiful scent. The wind is a cool breeze, like a loving puppy breathing in your face. The grass is soft on my feet. And I know it's  going to be a good, country day.
Phoenix Huntress
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Phoenix Huntress  Kentucky
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   Harley Hucof
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