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Jan.13.2010
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips' red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in...
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Dec.09.2009
I’ve only seen snow twice in my life. The first time, a winter storm had hit the southeast. It was a bad enough storm that even as far south as we live, there was a thick carpet of snow on the ground.  The power was out for more than a week, with the only warmth in the house provided by a little-...
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