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Mt. Washington Part I: Remembering the love my young parents had for each other while scarfing down a burger at Horse-Feathers

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Emily Arnason Casey: I once heard a poet speak of the mouth of the river -- a place I sensed was full and rushing with both glee and the sorrow that makes us seek higher thought through which we might be sustained in this wilderness of passing through. Welcome. Please write me here often. I am a writer, teacher, and mother living in Vermont.

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