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we don’t go

up alone in the barn

at night

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out past

the train yards

horses whinny

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equinox

the jasmine blooms

again for the roses

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we leave

and some spiders

leave with us

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the black sock

that sopped up

the yellow paint

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opulence and

security

that’s what it said

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the lantern

pierces the fog

from time to time

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in a mound

of dirt by the fence

autumn crocus

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