From Where I Sit

From where I sit, on Sugarloaf, I can see Audubon, I can see a track of moose, I can smell the spruce, I can hear a jay’s raucous cry, I can feel a tear in my eye, I can see a fir cone, I can be all alone, I can sit in the snow and be what I know

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