i do not write
i do not write
i do not write
because the time's not right..
yesterday my sister's birthday..
i tell one person at school that it is her birthday and across a crowded table at morning tea she says "treasure her memories all day.."
i do..
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It's that time of year: Frannie's was on Tuesday: the same day as her foster 'Pa' who dies in October, so she rang Nanna who was having the sort of day you had: her voice was full of it, and Frannie had done a good thing, one of her first more grown up good things.
As lkong as you do, whenever it is right. it'll be great: and yes that does matter.
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