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The turning of leaves implies change; seasons change as summer's green glory gives way to autumn's crisp crimson and golden hues. The leaves of a book tell of adventures and trails conquered. And, as one chapter ends, another opens - beautiful, clean, new - blank to be written upon. For me, that is now. I am Turning Leaves.
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Brittany! I can't tell you how many times I've tried to find you on FB?! I'm glad you found me! How fun to see your family! Tell them Hi for me!
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