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Small Stones 11/2013

Posted on January 11, 2013 by The Course of Our Seasons

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Quietly, softly, Friday night slips through the door – welcome home

Posted in Nature, Ozarks, Poems, Small Stones | Tagged family, Friday night, home, poetry, seasons | 1 Reply

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