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I played it for my granddaughter and we both loved it and both loved the sound of your voice.

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Thank you dear Didi and your granddaughter:) sweet to think of you listening together! xo

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Arjan!! thank you, it's down the street then down a forgotton road grown over. I live in the N.West corner of North Carolina in a town called Boone.

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Very image-rich. I feel like I'm there when I read it, wherever there is.

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lovely poem. Last verse is great!

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thank you Nan, I appreciate your reading and comment very much.

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A beautiful poem, even more so when you read it and tell about the farm house. I think Clay Hodges would appreciate it.

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