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Apr 2013
we went to the vista
in september.
and after we'd travelled the path
along the edge
Lorie stood to look at the view over the
mountains, and I bent down
to find the tiny iridescent snails
sleeping in the dust.

and we stayed for a day

and it fit us so.
anna
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