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[putridsoundman]

Once I was walking through a particularly high and tassel-laden row of corn.  This block was long, 3/4 of a mile, and I had been lost in my own thoughts for some time as I labored back to the front of the field.  I was eager to step into open air and take a long drink of water, and maybe find someone with tobacco so I could roll a cigarette.  It

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[gvleigh_cheri]

That quote is from still life with woodpecker.