Tag: New England
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Six Miles
The snow whispered beneath the snow shoes. It was good to be out alone with my thoughts.
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In The Marshes
I cross a stream, swatting snow covered branches from my path.
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The snow whispered beneath the snow shoes. It was good to be out alone with my thoughts.
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I cross a stream, swatting snow covered branches from my path.
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