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[gamine3]

I missed the lilacs.
There is just no excuse for that.

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[atevi]

walked along tire tracks which turned into tall ferns and ticket so yellow, blue and blackberry. wandered beyond the nest of a redtailed hawk, past the girl who was putting planting eleven poster board notes to her boy in crayon, outwitting the old combination lock which clicked on the first try, to sit in an old family plot underneath large green moss covered arms among old tombstones and laughed