>Tinnitus…For Whom the Bell Tolls!

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I long for the echo of dog bells on a hoar- frost, October’s morn’n.
The scent of wet dogs and autumn foliage permeate the olfactory senses…the balance of a fine double shotgun over a forearm.

Suddenly, the bells fall silent…Now, it’s time to regain consciousness and go find the staunch dogs!

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