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Cedar Waxwings at the EAST MAIN ST. TORRINGTON Stop and Shop Parking Lot ( A DUST OF SNOW FROM THE HEMLOCK TREE 420 CHARACTER, 9-LINE POEM BY PATTY)
Stop (when you shop) especially if you’re rueing the rickety food cart caught in a late April frost heave in the market lot. So when I hear the high thin whistles of 20 Cedar Waxwings– …