As the sun came up in the west and its warming light crept down onto the Irises and Four Nerve Daisies and wild Primroses that my mother gave me many years ago, there was this something to wake me up.
As the sun came up in the west and its warming light crept down onto the Irises and Four Nerve Daisies and wild Primroses that my mother gave me many years ago, there was this something to wake me up.
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