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Nareshe: at the Alder Cafe
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Nareshe: what is needed for a lovely meal
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Nareshe: respite
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Nareshe: over the lavender fields
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Nareshe: making honey
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Nareshe: buzz
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Nareshe: hard work, being a bumblebee...
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Nareshe: a pause...
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Nareshe: ...and off once more
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Nareshe: little wings
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Nareshe: working
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Nareshe: whee!
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Nareshe: down the rows
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Nareshe: interspersed
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Nareshe: the sky was lovely
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Nareshe: down the trail to the spit
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Nareshe: first glance
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Nareshe: the board!
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Nareshe: looking down the spit
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Nareshe: cryptic
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Nareshe: no, I have no idea what this says.
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Nareshe: power
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Nareshe: the wildlife reserve
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Nareshe: wrack
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Nareshe: what wood says when it speaks
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Nareshe: pink wrack
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Nareshe: tide-tossed
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Nareshe: old bones
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Nareshe: waiting for the sky to change
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Nareshe: out to the lighthouse