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Ahead of me In the woods At dusk like A big cat With big eyes, The future turns Away and runs Up the switchbacks Without a sound Each paw pressed Into the spine Of my anxiousness.
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Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 11:09 PM UTC
Switchbacks
Ahead of me In the woods At dusk like A big cat With big eyes, The future turns Away and runs Up the switchbacks Without a sound Each paw pressed Into the spine Of my anxiousness.
Saw a mountain lion in the woods on 8-15-19 at dusk.
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Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 11:09 PM UTC
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