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Gray-curving slopes Wind-washed creek beds Foxes bones, starched white under a cold sun Shivers of grass Smell of clay, pine ***** They stand together, nostrils flared The spine of a dark morning Stretching awake.
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
What Dogs Dream
Gray-curving slopes Wind-washed creek beds Foxes bones, starched white under a cold sun Shivers of grass Smell of clay, pine ***** They stand together, nostrils flared The spine of a dark morning Stretching awake.
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
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