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Author: Margaret Evans

Just Raves

Once in a great many blue moons, something utterly serendipitous occurs: This publication runs out of space and I run out of Deep Thoughts at exactly the same time.

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A Child’s Christmas in Wales

One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound except the distant speaking of the voices I sometimes hear a moment before sleep, that I can never remember whether it snowed for six days and six nights when I was twelve or whether it snowed for twelve days and twelve nights when I was six…

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