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Housing Units (2000): 1054
Land area (2000): 3.029582 sq. miles (7.846582 sq. km)
Water area (2000): 0.640287 sq. miles (1.658336 sq. km)
Total area (2000): 3.669869 sq. miles (9.504918 sq. km)
FIPS code: 73140
Located within: North Carolina (NC), FIPS 37
Location: 35.255583 N, 79.370890 W
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Whispering Pines
Wikipedia
Whispering Pines may refer to:
Places in the United States- Whispering Pines, California (disambiguation)
- Whispering Pines, Florida
- Whispering Pines, North Carolina
- Whispering Pines: Live at the Getaway, an album by Richard Manuel
- Whispering Pines/Clinton Indian Band, a member of the Secwepemc (Shuswap) Nation in British Columbia, Canada
- "Whispering Pines," a late 1950s song by Johnny Horton.
- "Whispering Pines" (The Band song), a song by Richard Manuel and Robbie Robertson of The Band
- Whispering Pines, a video exhibition by Shana Moulton
"Whispering Pines" is a song written by Richard Manuel and Robbie Robertson that was first released by The Band on their self-titled 1969 album The Band. It was released as a single in France, backed by " Lonesome Suzie."
Usage examples of "whispering pines".
But no one answered her frantic cries - no caretaker, down here to check on his places by the lake, no curious local out rambling with his dog (and perhaps trying to discover which of his neighbors might be growing a little marijuana among the whispering pines), and certainly not Maury Povich.
And for the last hour or so the trail had led upward, a slow ascent through mountain firs and whispering pines.
I never understood anything of the meaning of nature until I lived under these looming stone walls and whispering pines.
A low muttering arose, was carried from man to man as the breath of the night wind is passed through the forest by the sad and whispering pines.
With immaculate grounds, re-creations of famous churches, and burial areas with names like Slumberland, Vale of Memory, and Whispering Pines, I have always thought of it as a kind of Disneyland of the Dead.
She did look a bit pale, but it might have been caused by her girdle rather than the vision of couples behaving with abandon under the whispering pines.
He had dreamed of these two in the Whispering Pines Motel, two nights before Alice had been killed.
He sat relaxed, motoring easily down the curving road through the young whispering pines.