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snapshot the deep charcoal cat looks quizzically at me while the pale dog snuggles at my feet. outside the sky drops forming an impressionistic green-blue canvass with mashed potato clouds. tree leaves swirl in energized humid air. a storm whispers that soon she’ll transform early evening. 7/7/21

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