"What day is it?" asked Pooh.
"It's today," squeaked Piglet.
"My favorite day." said Pooh.
"It's today," squeaked Piglet.
"My favorite day." said Pooh.
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Cyclones and Wet Nurses
Last night cyclone Sitrang rang through the gaps in my windows. I wondered if I would be able to sleep. The weather was not too violent in ...
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Last night cyclone Sitrang rang through the gaps in my windows. I wondered if I would be able to sleep. The weather was not too violent in ...
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My choir is singing Ceremony of Carols , by Benjamin Britten, and in returning to this piece for the first time since I was singing wit...
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There is a gentle rain falling this morning on Richmond, and I'm haunted by the book I'm reading. Chicago housing in a poor ne...
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