June 20, 2011
The dogs left a tennis ball in the backyard. Little forgotten trinkets and memories of what used to be. Isn't that the importance of summer? - to rediscover these memories, either buried deep within our consciences or right beneath the exteriors of our minds, waiting to resurface. The anomaly may be right under our noses; we just have to know where to look. |
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