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Winter fires telegraph days end , fog collects in low country in the absence of light , Hereford cattle call the day to close .. Mill workers return home , hounds bay as auto taillights streak across the meadows .. The music of night on cue , jet aircraft seek Atlanta , the orange glow of her city lights appear at the edge of sundown .. Stars return at twilight to shower their radiance over rural homesteads ..
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 7:12 PM UTC
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Winter fires telegraph days end , fog collects in low country in the absence of light , Hereford cattle call the day to close .. Mill workers return home , hounds bay as auto taillights streak across the meadows .. The music of night on cue , jet aircraft seek Atlanta , the orange glow of her city lights appear at the edge of sundown .. Stars return at twilight to shower their radiance over rural homesteads ..
Copyright January 7 , 2016 by Randolph Wilson * All Rights Reserved
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