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Jan 2018
I watched the eyes of a creme colored doe as the light left in ribbions that lifted the air and revealed the gods underneath. The blood mixed with the earth, her scent with the air and the cycle was complete...

Ribbions cascade around us all.
Paul Donnell
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Paul Donnell  Augusta Ga
(Augusta Ga)   
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     --- and Dave Cortel
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