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Re: Sweet Tea
She sits, Watching the old willow branches sway And the tall grass ripple Through her dreaming eyes, cloudy blue, but still sharp. She sees the peeling paint on the Porch ...
Apr 19, 2011
She sits, Watching the old willow branches sway And the tall grass ripple Through her dreaming eyes, cloudy blue, but still sharp. She sees the peeling paint on the Porch ...
Apr 19, 2011
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