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LIFE RUNS THROUGH ITS PACES

One thing’s true no matter what Life runs through all its paces both making broad and bold-brushed strokes and trickling through scant, puny places, and it leaves sometimes little clue on ginger-light, gently trod thickets or highway-byway beaten paths where … Continue reading

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