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Middle March

Posted on March 12, 2014 by Stephanie

Strictly speaking it’s not yet mid-March, but the month’s weighty core is everywhere. March is the month of frantic emergency hospitalizations and hospital rooms with stale, feverish air and windows which neither opened nor allowed a peek of sun or … Continue reading →

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