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Donna sought
Greenpeace and tarried there a day, at the golden end of which she wended her way
to find her siblings. Casting a fleeting glance behind her as she passed the graveyard
she beheld , above the jewel'd meadow high on the dark sky, two rainbows.
Her heart quickened as one who might behold an angel. "Mom, Dad"
Two words in a whisper passed her lips.
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