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apprehension going, go free

small build of clay and wattles

nine rows or more among bees

and some peace, veils and crickets

midnight and noon and evening

feathering and dropping

apprehension or drive mechanics

telling each night

dark day

lake water lapping low sand

shore ice miles or gray pavement

hearing deep mistake
 

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