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*Old acquaintances die on the vine , left at times like unpicked apples in backyard groves Their purpose completed Their value long since depleted   Their help painfully unneeded* ..
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 10:04 PM UTC
The Change of Life ...
*Old acquaintances die on the vine , left at times like unpicked apples in backyard groves Their purpose completed Their value long since depleted   Their help painfully unneeded* ..
Copyright October 12 , 2016 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
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Oct 15, 2016 at 10:04 PM UTC
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