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LARABEE
Monday, August 11, 2008
an old truck and an old saw
A new day, a new friendship, and he has always loved a good tree to cut up.
I am still reading a meditating, and have been a little pressed for time. And I love you.
xoxoLC
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Swallowtail Butterflies are fresh and new by the first of April. Larabee is a hidden valley created by the Eel River. Perhaps I have lived here since time began, a butterfly in the willows on the banks of a Northern river.
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