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Strawberry Picking
I looked forward to this every year. We'd get up early and head to the strawberry fields. You'd go up one row and I'd go down another. Then you'd trespass onto my row and take all the good ones. You'd have that kooky grin on your face and I'd pretend to be mad. I'll miss all the good times. I'll treasure them always. And I treasure you.
Love Linda
Linda Kaban