as children we would bend under the raspberry bush to see the best fruit, in bathing suits and dripping pool water. This was in the Taylor's backyard in late summer and the world was fresh cut lawn (her dad was so much more of a dad then mine was, he did things like BBQ and cut the grass) and potato chips that taste vaguely like chlorine and the
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at least they are happy... lets give it up for change change change
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:) I miss raspberries. I miss swimming with friends, and my dad's bbq-ing.
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