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From: | Ita Callaghan |
Subject: | [Directvnc-user] dycuy good |
Date: | Wed, 21 Jun 2006 23:09:26 -0700 |
Hi
eaten acorns, if any had been ripe enough yet to have fallen to the
ground. It was the middle of the afternoon before they noticed that great patches of flowers had begun to spring up, all the same kinds growing together as if they had been planted. Especially there was clover, waving patches of cockscomb clover, and purple clover, and wide stretches of short white sweet honey-smelling clover. There was a |
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