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The lights in the street are gold or white or blue.
The primitive grass says nothing of what’s to come. ...
Outside the Library, the pigeons do to Redmond Barry what Ned Kelly never could.
She bought a new car, a 4WD, and for the first time in her life, she was still unhappy.
ten billion light years away a star explodes its light still out there building the iron for my car the dust that built our planet earth ...
The outline of horse’s hooves are tattooed into the drought baked road. White clay gravel hard, and the echo ...
a Dusky Moor Hen drinks some of its home