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Oct 2017
Evening on the Edge
Frogs croak against the growing dark;
Loons call loneliness into my soul;
Chill invades me in sudden falling dew.
Don Bouchard
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Don Bouchard  65/M/Minnesota
(65/M/Minnesota)   
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