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new porch swing all the neighbors do is fight |
all a-twitter golden capped kinglets in the swampgrass |
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arriving home the plumber's truck in my driveway |
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turning over another rotten log nightcrawlers |
setting sun the distant mountains first to fade |
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mausoleum someone is humming Happy Birthday |
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shoveling snow these fallen leaves encased in ice |
on the narrow walk beneath the oak tree umbrellas collide |