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Aug 2017
Little brown dog,
curled up on a
green rectangle mat,
just snuggled in
for an afternoon nap.

The sun is bright,
but the wind is howling,
it is no day
for an afternoon outing.

So curl up, curl up,
with a cat in your lap,
lean back in your chair,
let's all take a nap.
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
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