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2006-12-30 10:00 AM Final Saturday No river traffic,
But unexplained swells roll in Like ripples in silk. Gulls rise up as one, Swoop, soar, dive, settle again, Pale on dark pilings. Two ducks, startled, wake, Paddle ten yards out from shore, Go right back to sleep. Read/Post Comments (2) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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