Orange moons and many beaches, cocktails and laughter. Only they know what it is to feel infinite. Dancing and singing under a starlight sky, conversations abound. Turmoil and drama burns the edges but they love us, and we them. the burns heal and the laughter continues. A group we are, a tribe if you will, and no distance can alter that. They are
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that was beautiful. i have to admit that you do run across my mind all of the time. whether it's when i'm driving down main street, eating fried ice cream at sams or when we can never find anything to do, i think of you. you are very missed. please come back soon, the cape is boring without you.
love,
michele.
ps. call me, okay?
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