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Tuesday, September 20, 2011
WHEN LYNN COMES TO TOWN
We smile a lot.
We whisper.
We watch our kids play.
We remember.
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Patricia J. Weaver
September 20, 2011 at 1:44 PM
Ahhhh it must be nice to have a sister
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Ahhhh it must be nice to have a sister
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