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| Reviewed by Cynthia Borris |
5/30/2005 |
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Steve,
This tugs at my heart. You made me stop, go to the dresser and open the small box containing my grandfather's cuff links. No way do they match to the memories. Thanks for a beautiful expression of life in its simplicity.
Cynthia |
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| Reviewed by Mary Quire |
5/30/2005 |
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Very thoughtful. The only luggage you take is within your heart.
M.Rose |
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| Reviewed by Judy Lloyd (Reader) |
5/29/2005 |
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| You are right and they do go behind hearses either. |
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