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July 29, 2019December 15, 2018 / dkmarie

His lips are a sonnet

His mouth a song

It is her, he plays

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After leaving Sugar Island (Saturday’s) post, we explored the Detroit River and Lake Erie. We drove around Stony Island (pictured here). It’s mixed in with a barge graveyard. Continue reading if you’d like to know a little more of its history.

Zia strode across the basement rehearsal area, a pleased smile on her lips and satisfaction oozing from her. A spark of hope ignited in Maggie’s chest. Maybe Zia found them a guitarist.

This nature preserve is only reachable by boat. It is an island in the US just a breath away from Canada on the Detroit River (at the mouth of Lake Erie).

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