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Memories at Mamaw's
I used to go to my mamaw's alot, 
 now not so much. 
 
 Whenever we would go,  
 I would play with my cousins 
 in the trees trees behind the house. 
 
 My cousin called us 
 "The Three Muskateers" 
 
 Shortly after, we took 
 a picture by the tree.  
 
 We have never played 
 like that again.

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