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The outline of horse’s hooves are tattooed into the drought baked road. White clay gravel hard, and the echo ...
The lights in the street are gold or white or blue.
The primitive grass says nothing of what’s to come. ...
She bought a new car, a 4WD, and for the first time in her life, she was still unhappy.
little girl sweeps herself across the park a pretty burn of yellow cloth ...
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