Today is Saturday
Jul 19, 2008
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Connecting through memory journals
Sunday, October 01, 2006
I remember playing in my buddy’s backyard a thousand times. His backyard descended into a knotty forest with an endless creek. That’s where we shot our BB guns, pitched canvas tents, and played with his beagle.
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