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Hello, God. It's me, Mara.

September

You know, Lord, September is the month of a whole lot of things from grapes to lovely skies, crows cawing diligently, sunshine and winds and Summer clouds, besides, putting up the hay. Who could not deny that this same putting up of hay is something besides fun; but for all that, haying on the prairie has its poetry and its fun. No fragrance of haying is to be compared to the fragrance of prairie hay.

Grapes — ah, the grape shape, the hoar frost wherewith God has seen fit to cloud the purple of His grape cluster, the way clusters hang with indolence luxuriously graceful, the mild fragran...

 

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