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Nov 2014
The wonders of the world
Fringing train track paths

Cities of concrete gold
Buses with lingering laughs

Conductors wave to asphalt old
Birds flutter in stone-cold baths

Colors become slightly more bold
As windows sweep the street light past
Kelley A Vinal
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Kelley A Vinal
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     Weeping willow, ---, r and ponny jo
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