"I dream of land, cut only where streams glistened with birdsong wander through quiet hills burnt hard by the scrape of wind, and of a porch from which a single road leads only homeward." - Nancy E. Turner

Nancy E. Turner: I dream of land, cut only where streams glistened with...

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"I dream of land, cut only where streams glistened with birdsong wander through quiet hills burnt hard by the scrape of wind, and of a porch from which a single road leads only homeward." - Nancy E. Turner

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