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May 17th, 1975

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May 17th, 1975

The Last Hundred Miles
May 17, 1975
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May 17th, 1975

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Richard has just left for work. 

It’s going to be a gorgeous Spring day. 

I have the windows and door open and a cool sweet grass smell is blowing through the house. Outside a million birds are singing and dim quiet sounds of cars whooshing by as the neighborhood wakes up for Saturday. 

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