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The rice fields are ripe, and I think harvest is soon upon us. Then it will be time for wheat to take the rice-fields' place. Gotta have wheat if they're gonna have beer. Bread, however, will remain rare and screwed up.
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To make a prarie it take one clover and one bee--Emily Dickinson
One clover, one bee, and revilry
Crayton-son
ReplyDeleteNeed to know if you got that giant e-mail with pictures attaches. We just got back from the family bash and we had fun. Do you want me to send you a loaf of bread?
Love you,
Mom
haha! it's sweet when our parents read our blogs, ne? ;)
ReplyDeletehey, if you could ship me a pair of 'loose socks' lemme know ;D