Friday Story
Feb. 24th, 2017 11:41 amYou can hear everything that crosses the roof of the Beautiful Shed, including squirrels, cats, rain, raccoons, and hail. My sleep was thin last night; I think I heard each in turn and in combination. I definitely heard the hail sometime in the small hours. Therefore, here is another bit of a story about the cold, since it is on my mind.
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Mostly I was wishing for the lyricism of a recent post of![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
aldersprig's.
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Audio version of this post here.
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Mostly I was wishing for the lyricism of a recent post of
aldersprig's.{rf}
Audio version of this post here.
