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“and birds the color of red-flannel petticoats whisked past the harp-shaped hills, when we sang and wallowed all night and day in caves that smelt like Sunday afternoons in damp front farmhouse parlors…”
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“and birds the color of red-flannel petticoats whisked past the harp-shaped hills, when we sang and wallowed all night and day in caves that smelt like Sunday afternoons in damp front farmhouse parlors…”

from A Child’s Christmas in Wales by Dylan Thomas Morning after Christmas. Having a cup of coffee. Yes, that is a lemur on my head. It’s a hat. My ...

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“and birds the color of red-flannel petticoats whisked past the harp-shaped hills, when we sang and wallowed all night and day in caves that smelt like Sunday afternoons in damp front farmhouse parlors…”
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“and birds the color of red-flannel petticoats whisked past the harp-shaped hills, when we sang and wallowed all night and day in caves that smelt like Sunday afternoons in damp front farmhouse parlors…”

from A Child’s Christmas in Wales by Dylan Thomas Morning after Christmas. Having a cup of coffee. Yes, that is a lemur on my head. It’s a hat. My ...

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