Tag: small town
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Day 63
I think she is growing up, and so begins to dream dreams, and have hopes and fears and fidgets, without knowing why or being able to explain them. – Louisa May Alcott
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Day 56
Oldest Tiny Farmer: “Then, if things go wrong, as they sometimes do, And the world is cold and I am feeling blue, He asserts his right to assuage my woes With a warm, red tongue and nice, cold nose”
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Day 54
Go confidently in the direction of your dreams. Live the life you imagined. – Henry David Thoreau
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