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Southampton Press / Column / 1832218

There, Then Gone

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  • Publication: Southampton Press
  • Published on: Nov 2, 2021
  • Columnist: Marilee Foster
There is almost a frost this morning. Cold almost bites the nose. And in this almost light the grassy yards are turned to silver lakes of heavy dew. The dew,... more

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