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Poppies for Pops

Poppies for Pops

“We should get matching tattoos, right Ange?” His face cracked into a goofy grin, winking at me as Mom walked back into the living room. “Um, I don’t think so,” she joked, and we all collapsed into laughter. This was before he had his Harley. Ink would have gone so well with that red Harley. […]

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