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Sep 2023
Dogs bound along the road.
Hogs squeal their hunger. A toad
Flees to safety from tabby's chase.
Trees sway in the wind. Sol's face
Slowly hides behind the corn.
Softly till next reborn
Mark Wanless
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Mark Wanless  mpls, mn
(mpls, mn)   
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