dianeneilson
Mar 26, 20241 min read
Blue sky hope: a poem
When the lane up the hill is more puddle than path, and you're up to your ankles in mud; when the stream overflows and is running so fast...
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When the lane up the hill is more puddle than path, and you're up to your ankles in mud; when the stream overflows and is running so fast...
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