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Kathy Bradley - Rosemary and time
Kathy Bradley
Kathy Bradley
He was late in arriving. The lunch crowd had dispersed and the restaurant was nearly empty. The blades of the ceiling fans caught the sunlight from the glass panels in the front doors and threw tiny trapezoidal flashes at the corners of my eyes.
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