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along the river's edge waterfowl did forage among moss covered pebbles few morsels were unearthed at this place their search for pickings was futile thence they flew to the dam where clams would come along
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 10:57 PM UTC
Searching For Pickings (Rictameter Poem)
along the river's edge waterfowl did forage among moss covered pebbles few morsels were unearthed at this place their search for pickings was futile thence they flew to the dam where clams would come along
ElizabethSquires
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 10:57 PM UTC
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