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LETTERS FROM FIRE ISLAND

Monday, September 15, 2008

Day One

Today was long but went
like hotcakes. The weather was
not so extreme, after all.
But oh, the sun did shine brilliantly.
I got lost for awhile, beneath
pages and pages.

Posted by Bryce W. Bayer at 11:54:00 PM

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