Four Corners
our journey begins |
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the snip of scissors |
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a display |
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the printer’s hands |
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loaf after loaf of |
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like the other girls |
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the groupie |
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a team of packhorses |
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stockpile |
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fairy penguin tracks |
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life of Neanderthals |
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great grossmutter’s accent |
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enamoured |
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cold beer and a ruffie |
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from time to time |
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the enduring mystery |
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how quiet |
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something stirs within |
Polona |
everyone |
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lambs ripple away |