lynzers

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I love bluegrass. Merlefest is the time of year that I look forward to the most. The dancing, the playing, the southern, down home blue grass is what my soul longs for every day. My town is full of it and my heart squeals with joy to hear its lovely sound.

chocolate

I put the Chocolate into the container and started shaking. The puppy chow wasn't making as it was suppose to and the Superbowl party was in an hour. I should have given up. But I stubbornly kept on going. Thank goodness I did!

recipes

The recipes in the cook book are going to be extremely important for our diet. We'll have to get fresh fruit and veggies. So I guess we'll be needing to go to the store to shop for our recipes.

whim

On a whim, I decided to go to the lake. Just me, my notebook, and head full of thoughts. On whim, I decided to call. To tell you how I feel. To tell you that I miss you and I hope you miss me too. On a whim, I chose to stay in today. To keep myself away from you.

blotches

Black blotches filled most of the paper she wrote on. Her tears fell heavily as she wrote about her dead friend, her awful job and the fear of losing her new love. Blotches from her tears looked as if they would soak up the page, making all of the writing illegible.

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“I love bluegrass. Merlefest is the time of year that I look forward to the most. The dancing, the playing, the southern, down home blue grass is what my soul longs for every day. My town is full of i…”

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