Often I think of the beautiful town
That is seated by the sea;
Often in thought go up and down
The pleasant streets of that dear old town,
And my youth comes back to me.
-Longfellow
He was speaking of Portland Maine, but I think I made my point.
I have come to the end of another semester, and for the second time I am not looking at a departure to LI. I
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