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Monday, July 20, 2009
A narrow street in a small town winding down and curving around
the smell of fresh cut grass and summer time grills
relatives laughter and talk of old times
ice cold tea, bacon, and eggs, fried catfish and beer filled kegs
serenity mellow break time out relaxation.
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