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Spring - NH

by @robert-manchesterd3

I can hear them In the distance. Geese. Sugaring shack, Maple tree sap. Boiled down to Syrup. Hopping, looking, Head cocked to side. Robins. A patch of snow Waits for the sun. April

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Apr 8, 2017

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