Song for the Sandhills   Forested shoulders sloping down its valley, the Sheyenne carves its way through North Dakota to Agassiz, lakebed of the Red River. I pass a timber truck to prove that logging endures far east of our Montana mountains.   Certainly cutting spruces, climax forest, their seed borne to the plains […]

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