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This Morning Outsideby Diane PorterJune 17, 2010 It's the summer of the house wren. House wrens are nesting between logs deep in the wood pile. In a hole in the wall of the workshop. Under the loose bark of a dead elm. In the rolled-up bamboo curtain that hangs outside the window. You can't step outside without hearing their crazy-happy songs.
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