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| Photo: Neal Preston |
Ann Wilson - It was an unseasonably warm spring Seattle day, when Nancy and I met, and we sat on my back patio. The cherry trees were blooming, and little pink blossoms floated by. She sat down and came to the point. “I don’t want to do Heart anymore,” she said. “At least for a while. I need to take a break and put Heart on hold.”
Read more and see photos from the Wilson Family Archive from the Huffington Post here.

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