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RE: I'm Not Going To Scarborough Fair
Ohhh noooOOOooo...not the quince!
A short story on that.
Free fruit trees. Standing cured. Bring chainsaw.
Almost as short and sad as Ernest Hemingway's shortest story.
For sale. Baby shoes. Never worn. :(
I'm a Hemingway freak lol I thought of that when I read your quince line 🌱
~smiles fer miles~
You're just a regular olde Renaissance woman aren'tcha!