hammered — according to the pattern…
red oak in my yard
you are not the least bit red
this November day.
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oh my .. your post reminded me to our good old days in texas.
sadly speaking I can vividly remember the autumn days there.
I remember the cold breezes .. and the Canton Flea Market.
I am ready for some cold breezes, and a Canton Flea Market would be okay too.
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