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Jun 2019
At this time of year one
can see the ingredients
of bread by just looking
over the hedgerows into
the fields where wheat
in endless rows make
accommodations for the
sun by swaying to and
fro enabling each ear to
hear the winds whisper.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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