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Sep 2017
it rained
sometime
in the passing night

leaves rustle
wet shadows taken
by a sudden current

sleep
follows me
like a footstep

morning curls
heavy in
the shadows
of the grass
PelicanDeath
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PelicanDeath  Utah
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