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bp exit strategy a little mud and cement and we're outta here
unregulated airspace almost anything that flies drawn to the bee balm
space quakes something else my homeowner's insurance won't cover
some trick of morning light lets the aging birdhouse change back into a tree
beginning of august the wall calendar looking like someone zapped it in the microwave
hot afternoon the leaves of the hydrangea drop more than the stock market
gray skies a flop around in old shoes gives me more room to consider my options
morning syllabus the dew in the grass enough to wake the crows
skull bone creek maybe the rocks will remember where the water once flowed
july heat I wonder if the turtle can hear the pond shrink