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Butternut squash roasting, the fresh garden scent after the rain, Cold wind on my face, I drift for a moment... Wonder where you are... what you're doing... what's your world like... If you think of me too... but I can only wonder and that's how I make memories of you.
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 2:00 PM UTC
Making Memories
Butternut squash roasting, the fresh garden scent after the rain, Cold wind on my face, I drift for a moment... Wonder where you are... what you're doing... what's your world like... If you think of me too... but I can only wonder and that's how I make memories of you.
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 2:00 PM UTC
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