To the outside world we all grow old. But not to brothers and sisters. We know each other as we always were. We know each other's hearts. We share private family jokes. We remember family feuds and secrets, family griefs and joys. We live outside the touch of time. ~Clara Ortega
We came off conquerors... we were surrounded by birds as we were picking but i was determined to get the cherries before they could even if I almost killed myself on the top of the lean to ladder. ha take that you stinkin birds.
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We came off conquerors... we were surrounded by birds as we were picking but i was determined to get the cherries before they could even if I almost killed myself on the top of the lean to ladder. ha take that you stinkin birds.
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