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Sun Furnace desiccating. Man and Beast moving, In crazed circles of Corral Mirages Seeking shade. Moisture-less Sky and Land. Buzzards, certain of, Meat Jerky repasts. Timing air currents, Until the Western Buffet Is finally stocked.

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Date: 7/27/2017 2:35:00 PM
A nice poem!
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