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β¦ arms. I am in love. This feels like heaven. Is it my fault that the perfect sky is bright and blue? That it is studded with fluffy clouds like a scene from a picture book? Can I help it if I find myself scanning the serenity of the view and, realizing that I am standing in the middle of a perfect summer day, begin fantasizing about running away from work?
Jennifer Pierce
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