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Jan 2019
I was picking blueberries
With aunt Pat and Carolyn
We had just come upon the best
Patch of the day
When we heard thunder
And it started to rain
Aunt Pat said we had to go
She hurried us back across the field
And into the house

I've never been back there,
Until today
Written by
John Niederbuhl  NY State-Adirondack Mts
(NY State-Adirondack Mts)   
176
   --- and Perry
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