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Yesterday at the hot springs was a perfect day.  There was a huge wind storm that came.  Even that didn’t harm our day.  We drove to Shoshone and had lunch at the little cafe while we waited the storm out.

A loaned me his hairthing because I forgot mine.  I forgot to give it back to him.  It’s purple.  Violet.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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