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How much a simple thing
July 18, 2015 in Collage Nation | Tags: currently all out of words, dreadful photography from a moving bus, Goulburn, Murrumbateman, snow, snow in Australia, snow in Goulburn, Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath, These photos aren't exactly of snow (but at least I took them), Well I know now. I know a little more how much a simple thing like a snowfall can mean to a person' - Sylvia Plath | 4 comments
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