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Stop and Smell the Roses
Sunday, June 5, 2011
In my tree
I have always wanted to live in a tree. I even built a tree house with my friend Mauri, which she fell out of (but thats a story for another time).
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Hannah
June 8, 2011 at 10:22 AM
ha ha ha ha, I want to hear the story.
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ha ha ha ha, I want to hear the story.
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