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The Guiding I can’t tell you how comforting it is to know that after I have trod through winter’s storm and known the desolate lack of form that can befall the fallen snow, you’ll be waiting there in Spring’s warm glow asking, “Why are you shivering so?” (for k.p.s.) |
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