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Homestead Morning

early morning enough to catch the sunrise color on a snag of wool in a leafless tree in the wind seed to the chickens hay the goats and the sheep their turds on the frozen ground like coffee beans in the early morning
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Dec 4, 2015
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#life#coffee#color#morning#sunrise#poop#farm
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