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Leading sounds of spring Are now preceding the season. Scattered platoons of yardmen clunk aluminum ladders that thunk debris littered roof gutters, bang a size range of galvanized nails into an exterior catalogue of materials needing attentive appending. The leaf blowers, the leaf blowers exhausting NASCAR level roars attempting to push back last fall/winter into their calendared slots. And the first nice day Harleys rumble distantly along the gorge road below.
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Mar 15, 2012
Mar 15, 2012 at 2:50 PM UTC
Harbinger sounds of spring
Leading sounds of spring Are now preceding the season. Scattered platoons of yardmen clunk aluminum ladders that thunk debris littered roof gutters, bang a size range of galvanized nails into an exterior catalogue of materials needing attentive appending. The leaf blowers, the leaf blowers exhausting NASCAR level roars attempting to push back last fall/winter into their calendared slots. And the first nice day Harleys rumble distantly along the gorge road below.
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Mar 15, 2012
Mar 15, 2012 at 2:50 PM UTC
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