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fro*: ...let it snow
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fro*: there is something in the nature of tea that leads us into a world of quiet contemplation of life
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fro*: ...summer has come and passed...
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fro*: ...a sweet summer day...
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fro*: ...summer mood...
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fro*: ...it was a splendid summer morning...
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fro*: ...when i was kid i used to count how many ice creams i had every summer...
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fro*: ...Sunday morning...
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fro*: ...because some mornings are all about pictures and painting...
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fro*: how much good inside a day? depends how good you live 'em
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fro*: the world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper
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fro*: sweets and hearts
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fro*: shhh...!
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fro*: coffee and sunshine
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fro*: What day is it?
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fro*: love is what we need...
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fro*: memories and thoughts age, just as people do. but certain thoughts can never age, and certain memories can never fade
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fro*: morning cup
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fro*: I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color of forgotten love
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fro*: {day 365} it is the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so important
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fro*: {day 358} that it will never come again is what makes life sweet
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fro*: {day 352} i still remember that day we met in december
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fro*: {day 351} childhood is the most beautiful of all life's seasons
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fro*: {day 344} home wasn't a set house, or a single town on a map. It was wherever the people who loved you were, whenever you were together. Not a place, but a moment, and then another,
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fro*: {day 341} magic is something you make
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fro*: {day 316} some moments are nice, some are nicer, some are even worth writing about
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fro*: {day 304}
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fro*: {day 294} my eyes are an ocean in which my dreams are reflected
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fro*: {day 290}
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fro*: {day 288} everything changed the day she figured out there was exactly enough time for the important things in her life