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Dawn crept over our camp like a soft sonata two lovers enjoy by candlelight. Soft and damp with dew. I breathe deep. Everything green and wonderful – spring.

Allie awakes to join me. The rest of our camp near comas from last night’s drunk. While the rest pounded cheap beer and passed joints, Allie and I sipped and shared. Her eyes held me then – something lingering about her irises that hinted at a lifetime beyond what most girl’s in college had felt.

Kindred spirits.

“Good morning.” She yawns and stretches, her slender arms reaching out and then her fists flashing out her fingers.

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