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Some days I felt and urgent responsibility to each change of light outside the sunporch windows. Who would remember any of it, any of this our time, and the wind thrashing in the buckeye limbs outside? Somebody had to do it, somebody had to hang onto the days with teeth and fists, or the whole show had been in vain. That it was impossible never entered my reckoning, For work, for a task, I had never heard that word. -Annie Dillard
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Baby don't worry cause now I got your back. And every time you feel like crying,
I'm gonna try and make you laugh. And if I can't, if it just hurts too bad then we will wait for it to pass and I will keep you company
through those days so long and black.
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until we find the garden hannah...
until
(thank you)
No, you never mentioned that....
When you start to look around for a car you should keep your eyes open for one, they're not hard to find and not that expensive, and they run forever. And they have so much personality :-).
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