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Mar 2017
White crisp field, unbroken snow,
waits for gentle imprint
of boots, or bodies making angels.
Let’s go!
Scarlet McCall
Written by
Scarlet McCall  San Rafael
(San Rafael)   
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   Carrie Crusoe and ConnectHook
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