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This June allots an hour or an afternoon total for the tempting views, the sum of all smiles that could possibly escape you. This day permits a second for the proper way to dig a Henningson or Hemingway, to interpret the dusk in it's aggregate grays. So just for fun let's tabulate the gaudy unisons of every-day Omaha weight stations and highway-highjacked chocolate imitations. You will see, within a fever or a cavity, there's some sugar or a walk in the snow or any old excuse just to let yourself go. From Letras Mania