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Jul 2017
It is a grassy green wasteland
that rises from the highway
at a strange angle.
The verdant plains rush away
in a darker shaded wave,
that used to be a sea of dry brown
but now it flushed full of life.
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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