Glory days
Well, they'll pass you by
Glory days
In the wink of a young girl's eye
Glory days
Glory days
(Bruce Springsteen)
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2 comments:
I love those photos. Love them.
It's incredibly warm. And pretty. Work tomorrow sounds ludicrous, how could that ever be? But we have one more week before school's out. And two more until Midsummer. Still, the countdown has begun, no doubt about it.
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