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Not Yet!
I went outside into a delicately warm night to dump some dried up blackberries into the compost box, and as I turned to go back into the office, I heard...one lone cricket slowly testing his legs.
I am not ready for summer, thank you very much.
But it was a glorious day, and tonight is almost perfect. I see a walk on the horizon.
I am not ready for summer, thank you very much.
But it was a glorious day, and tonight is almost perfect. I see a walk on the horizon.
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