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We'd run in mornings With breath crisper than limestone. Now her legs are stiff.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 12:30 AM UTC
Haiku 23: I Had A Dog Named Bess
We'd run in mornings With breath crisper than limestone. Now her legs are stiff.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 12:30 AM UTC
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