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I thought I heard her laughter as I stopped swimming. And now there was music too;
distant, loud, brassy music. Laurie's laughter sounded as soft and inviting as the
darkness I was floating on. I sighed. It would be great to have her there when I woke
up... all the mornings of my life... and the music... it was growing a little louder, but not
too loud.
Then I knew what that was... the merry-go-round had stopped... I was just hearing the
old tinny carrousel music.
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