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A clean, well lighted place
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A clean, well lighted place. In the day time the street was dusty, but at night the dew settled the dust and the old man liked to sit late because he was deaf and now at night it was quiet and he felt the difference. Thursday, March 19, 2009. The rocking chair rocks. Gently forward and back. It's peaceful and still. In the quiet air. Save for the motion of. A mother sits in the rocking chair. Her head hung down - but not low -. Her hair falling on her shoulders. In the early morning. After a late night.
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A clean, well lighted place: Long Live the King
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A clean, well lighted place. In the day time the street was dusty, but at night the dew settled the dust and the old man liked to sit late because he was deaf and now at night it was quiet and he felt the difference. Tuesday, March 17, 2009. Long Live the King. Http:/ www.youtube.com/watch? Tuesday, March 17, 2009. March 19, 2009 at 5:49 PM. This comment has been removed by the author. March 19, 2009 at 7:35 PM. March 23, 2009 at 11:27 AM. April 4, 2009 at 3:55 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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A clean, well lighted place: March 2009
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A clean, well lighted place. In the day time the street was dusty, but at night the dew settled the dust and the old man liked to sit late because he was deaf and now at night it was quiet and he felt the difference. Thursday, March 19, 2009. The rocking chair rocks. Gently forward and back. It's peaceful and still. In the quiet air. Save for the motion of. A mother sits in the rocking chair. Her head hung down - but not low -. Her hair falling on her shoulders. In the early morning. After a late night.
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A clean, well lighted place: Come with Me
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A clean, well lighted place. In the day time the street was dusty, but at night the dew settled the dust and the old man liked to sit late because he was deaf and now at night it was quiet and he felt the difference. Wednesday, March 11, 2009. Come with me, if you care. To watch the mountains disappear. In a blaze of burning light. As the day gives way to night. Sunset over the Salt Lake from Grandma Harvey's porch. Wednesday, March 11, 2009. April 4, 2009 at 3:53 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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A clean, well lighted place: A farewell to winter
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A clean, well lighted place. In the day time the street was dusty, but at night the dew settled the dust and the old man liked to sit late because he was deaf and now at night it was quiet and he felt the difference. Thursday, March 12, 2009. A farewell to winter. The remnant snow crumbles,. As the warm air comes upon,. Spilling itself into little puddles. On the already pregnant earth. Thursday, March 12, 2009. March 12, 2009 at 8:20 AM. Great to see you on here and utilizing that talent. January 1, 2010.
