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it is windy and the noonlights recede behind the curtains. it is pleasant almost quite amusing watching clouds argue territorial arguments and shadows lean against the lawn while my eyes wander from screen to porch to swing across the way to spinning tire to hanging sign to street light to lampost to
silently the dog walks with a passing bouncing glance. the stranger man comes back again to sit down beside the river.
silently the dog walks with a passing bouncing glance. the stranger man comes back again to sit down beside the river.