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The Library van has reversed into place the same place it parks every month It came over on the 9.30 am ferry as it has done for at least twenty years. Folk arrive like a small swarm of insects all hurry out car doors laden with books. This will increase come the dark winter the time of Human slowed activity. Come next spring, all will be a little wider read.
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 8:07 AM UTC
The Hibernating Book Worm
The Library van has reversed into place the same place it parks every month It came over on the 9.30 am ferry as it has done for at least twenty years. Folk arrive like a small swarm of insects all hurry out car doors laden with books. This will increase come the dark winter the time of Human slowed activity. Come next spring, all will be a little wider read.
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 8:07 AM UTC
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