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Originally posted by marc in maine:
Cathy,Geo-man: My home, in the foothills of Poland Spring, is nestled on a gental knoll of oaks, maple and beech. It's quite a firey sight, every autumn, to be coming home to each day after work. Like a tall flower garden. God is good.
Home at six this morning, t'was a long nights work. Stepping out the truck, nothing but a North Wind whistle, bristling through tall hemlock. Chick-o-dee songs bidding me good morning, sounds of pitter-patter inside my door. I love you daddy...

Marc - I am taking an English class would you write my essays? Is your job writing? Beautiful description.