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The cherry blossoms are all pink and bursting, and the tent caterpillars are descending like little streamers en masse. In fragrant spots on the way to the library, I can hear the bees buzzing all together.
This morning outside my window I saw a squirrel and a crow in a little fighting match. The crow would sneak in, and the squirrel, poised like a sprinter, would lunge at it with abandon. Eventually it chased the crow back into a tree.
I just brought back all my library books. I unfolded the dog-eared pages but didn't erase my pencil marks.

2 Comments:
shame on you! you didn't erase your pencil marks! hehe i never do, either. :)
you betchya' i'm playin' some guitar. it's summer time, and ima gonna' find somebody fer to learn me to play. then ima gonna' write you a song, boy.
jest you wait 'n' see!
maybe it'll be finished by july.
2007, that is.
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