To Zarja
Wherever you go, I will follow
through groves, where cypresses huddle like shy brown
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To Zarja
Wherever you go, I will follow
through groves, where cypresses huddle like shy brown
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For all his life, Frank had been at war with the willows. They sprouted in and around the stream, clogged the irrigation ditches, and choked off the water flow.
His land, a narrow plain between
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"You don't have enough points, sir."
"Yes, that's true, but I'll pay the difference," the old man said to the operator.
"That's not how the credit card plan works anymore," she explained. "The rules
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