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Sparks Were Flying

Side by side in the moonlight, a heady fragrance of citrus blossoms on the breeze, sparks flying. Yep, we’re building a laundry room and needed to shorten a few metal rods. Mom told me that to make marriage work, there had to be sparks.

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