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Day 8-blustery

Oh the wind was lashing blustery, And the trees were thrashing thrustily, And the leaves were rustling gustily, So it remains for me to say…. No to excuses:-its June, So I ran this afternoon, Oh it blew front, it blew … Continue reading

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