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Among last puffs of darknessthe sun smooths the wrinklesof a new day.
May 20, 2011 | Permalink
I'm so glad I checked - welcome back, Paula! I thought you'd folded your tent and stolen away for good! I must now, with great pleasure, reinstate you.
May 23, 2011 at 01:50 AM
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