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Dear Carlsons --We love your farm
and your pumpkins. And we love your hayride it's the
best in the world.
We love you. We loved picking your
pumpkins. And we loved your apple cider.
And we loved your machines. And we
loved when we saw the person dump the apples in the
white bin.
We liked seeing those guys bottle
the cider.
And we want to do it again.And we'd
like to see you again.
The four year old class at Village
Nursery School Harvard, MA
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