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My glittery trail
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- Doc Watson
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1 comment:
Yum. I didn't know you cd eat onion blossoms! A friend gave me a dandelion sandwich--roots, leaves, flowers . . . It was excellent. Who knew?
And who knew how many poems I had related to the brilliant Emily Lisker? I keep thinking--2 or 3 more, and then a few days go by, and it's 2 or 3 more . . .
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