Does this ever take me back.
One of the songs I sang on the beach...with my guitar....feet dug into the sand....breeze through my long blonde hair - parted in the middle as we did in those days.....psychadelic printed shirt.......boyfriend at the time driving up from Oregon in his little VW beetle........."the smell of maple leaves in fall"....
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Just a wee bit before my time...wink.
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