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Originally uploaded by jazzytrev.

Oh look, here it is today, they flooded the fields. Now, everyone sing the Byrds song:
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven

A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep…


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