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Dec 2012
La-z-boy,
black, leans back.
Sky so high,
is gray
and cries.

Grass below,
hibernates wet
still green.
Ducks eat up
then meet in between
the emotional sky
and the emotionless grass.
Kaitie
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Kaitie  Wisconsin
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