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they join

farther down the valley

two trails of chimney smoke

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it will snow soon

we take things

back

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the pancake house

it was never

a house

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fits of rain

the willow does not

suffice

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the dusty mouse

declines to leave

the grain barrel

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when you leave

the sounds

kick in

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when you leave

it’s me

and my pills

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when you leave

it’s me

and the stars

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the fog becomes a mist

no map for where

we need to go

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all the birds

follow the bold bird

into the yard

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