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Previous Version This is a previous version of no title yet. He taught my oldest daughter how to shoot a long rifle and how to throw a tomahawk. He filled small hands with good things to eat when mama wasn't looking. He searched for little Anna when she really wasn't lost. Some folks leave a large legacy. © 2011 Emily BReviews
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Added on March 16, 2011Last Updated on March 16, 2011 AuthorEmily BRichmond, KYAboutto the Lost Boys I am no Wendy; but my voice brings you back to me. And you sit around my feet, anxious for a story or a kiss. Listening to my words spinning adventures, like so much g.. more..Writing
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