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A deer grazing by the side of the road This brisk, September morning. The watered glass sparkling in the sunlight While I turn my head around.
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 10:14 AM UTC
Morning Commute
A deer grazing by the side of the road This brisk, September morning. The watered glass sparkling in the sunlight While I turn my head around.
Written September 28th, 2016.
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 10:14 AM UTC
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