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| ...dream, get away, Fortress of Solitude, cabin in the woods her solice...her soul. It's like going back in time to a place where the pace is slow, two lane roads and there is blessedly nothing to do...but awaken and put on the coffee or tea pot...take her dog for a walk. put Her kayak in the bay for a quick turn...then sit down in the sun and contemplate what to do for the remainder of the day, or not to do for that very same day. |
