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A Sunday Family Dinner

Sundays were the day that I enjoyed the most Family gatherings around a freshly cooked roast Giggles and laughter with vegetables piled high Happy times for us all I'm not going to lie Father took pleasure in carving the meat Mother prepared the meal for our Sunday treat Brothers were there with their families in tow I of course was also present I'm sure you know Traditions like this now a thing of the past Like all good things they never seem to last Maybe they will return again once more Guaranteed happiness for certain and sure

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