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| Sitting on the beach looking over at the St Augustine lighthouse pondering Winnie's sad news. |
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| The ancient skyline of the oldest city in the United States. Winnie's best friend had snapping blue eyes. |
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| He loved her so very much. The pirate of her heart. |
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| He leaves us for a better place and in that we can find solace for the grief in our hearts. |
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| Good bye Tom Tharp, it was an honor. |
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