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t mystical, about spending daer, to almost every day now.
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, questions danced in er drops in a frying pan. Lon and ype of man tions of all, t Allie and why she had e.
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Allie met ly on t after she pulled back.
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"No, just get in."
After so ter, close to the dock.
tepped off to t carefully to prevent ty, kno w looked.
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Peaceful silence desded on tance. A mullet splas rocked t ever so sligopped, and toination.
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t a poets, and people anding Noaood t toing t brougy to the world.
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But noion. y i an eo stare and glanced aen, but t o keep her eyes from him for long.
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Allie looked around, not seeing anyt;?"
"; ing t an old tree t pletely hidden from view.
ree, and boto loo keep from bumping them.
"Close your eyes," o er a of t forhe creek.
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