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Mark looked at the barrel. Will had filled it to within inches of the top, and that meant the water was cold enough to take away breath, cold enough to make lips turn blue. Even if it had sat all day in the sun, the bottom would be cold, but now, after
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I find driftwood, long, smooth logs washed up on the beach, drag them to dunes still wet from the sea...
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Like you, I love
the people most, and was careful
with their stuff ...
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twisting, winding, rumbling we roll on through steep wooded hillsides blanketed by two feet of freshly fallen snow glimpses of the countryside through rain spattered windows grainy images from a silent movie slender trees reflected off the…
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It sometimes happens a student remains a friend long after you both have abandon academe.
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