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August 11, 2006

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GreenmanTim

It was a morning for poetry. It felt good, too, to see the river looking so vibrant and vital, despite the insults it has suffered and the knowledge of the tons of PCBs dumbped by GE upstream.

Genevieve

That was a lovely description.

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