The early morning light shines sweetly through the golden crust of this Spring’s first strawberry rhubarb pie, and I luxuriate in the warmth of knowing that summer has planted one foot in my neighborhood.

In the foot of one early spring’s morning, I planted warmth, through strawberry and rhubarb, in my neighborhood knowing that the crust of this summer shines golden light. Luxuriate, sweetly, the first has pie.

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