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He had forgotten how far into the woods was their spot. Joe brought Patti here whenever he wanted to be alone with her. Sometimes he come by himself just to get away for some alone time. The swing that Patti and he hung between the trees was still there. Leaves and grass had grown over…
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Ever since I could remember I was infatuated with music. I vaguely recall, as a small boy, a tune by The Four Seasons, on the radio each morning. My love affair with music must have started back than because how many of us could identify who was playing on the radio at four or five…
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The cool, misty morning was refreshing. In the few days he has been here, it was the most comfortable John has felt. When he agreed to the assignment, he had know idea how hot and humid it was. He’s been counting down the hours since the day after they dropped him off. Looking out over…
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