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Sun lighting a child's hair. A friend's embrace. Slow dancing in a safe and quiet place. The pleasures of an ordinary life.

Judith Viorst

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Judith Viorst
Age: 93
Born: 1931
Born: February 2
Author
Journalist
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Newark
New Jersey
Safe
Lighting
Friend
Pleasures
Hair
Slow
Pleasure
Dancing
Child
Embrace
Place
Sun
Children
Ordinary
Life
Quiet

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