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about people who are not facing the here and now, but have to be there and then on cell phones and ipods

Memories of the summer that was

Soft winter has not tested us as yet; The snow that lies in leaden lumps stays mute: Days oscillate from dry to cold and wet; And snowbirds’ needs from vague to strictly moot. In pastels: pink and aqua, orange and … Continue reading

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