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SUMMER 



As a lesson in listening, go out some quiet evening, 

 and as the shadows slip softly over the surface of 

 the wood-walled pond, listen to the breathing of 

 the fish as they come to the top, and the splash 

 of the muskrats, or the swirl of the pickerel as he <; 

 ploughs a furrow through the silence. 



