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Sunday, March 11, 2018
Spring Music
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It was a cool late winter morning. The sun was out, but clouds were drawing in. I paddled about, more interested in just being outside than actually going places.
I then heard it. The sound of spring.
I was the call of the red winged blackbirds.
"Spring is here! Spring is here!" they say...
Welcome back my old friends!
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