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May 31, 2013 |
Minimalism, Photos, Uncategorized |
caroline |
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The field mouse, now that it was freed from its enemy, stopped short; and coming slowly up to the Woodman it said, in a squeaky little voice: Oh, thank you! Thank you ever so much
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November 3, 2012 |
Minimalism, Photos, Uncategorized |
caroline |
Comments Off on The Tin Woodman gave a sigh of satisfaction and lowered his axe
“What can I do for you?” she inquired softly, for she was moved by the sad voice in which the man spoke. Get an oil-can and oil my joints,” he answered. They
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November 3, 2012 |
Photos, Uncategorized |
caroline |
Comments Off on He read and re-read the paper, fearing the worst had happened to me.
He read and re-read the paper, fearing the worst had happened to me. He was restless, and after supper prowled out again aimlessly. He returned and tried in vain to divert his
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November 1, 2012 |
Design, Photos, Uncategorized |
caroline |
Comments Off on Other poets have warbled praises of soft eye of the antelope
Still, we can hypothesize, even if we cannot prove and establish. My hypothesis is this: that the spout is nothing but mist. And besides other reasons, to this conclusion I am
