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a a slight breeze turning the spring day that tiny bit chilly and the white dresses and straw hats of those pretending and ribbons fluttering green ribbons for the red head and the red was hidden and the faces turned away and baskets were always empty, though those involved didnt like to say and i stood in the shade and wasted away waiting jsut waiting for you |
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