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Apr 2019
I sat by the water
In my Walmart folding chair.
A gull came to visit.
He told me
He played on the wind all day,
But his feathers were finer
Than my polyester fleece.
I think I saw that in the Bible.
Then he flew away
With one of my corn chips.
David Hill
Written by
David Hill  Lansing Michigan
(Lansing Michigan)   
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     Logan Robertson, Eli, Frans and Salmabanu Hatim
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