It’s crisp with crunching leaves then humid with summer nights. Its snow is deep and winters long with flowers growing wild in the spring. It hides itself with seasons. New England. -M. Taggart
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[…] It Hides Itself with Seasons – New England. […]
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It would be long where we will really have to figure out this beer thing
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And a lot of words
Sheldon
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Many, many words
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