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dispatches into the void
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
why I love rural living
ran into a friend
at the gasoline store
she was on her way to town
the post office called
her chickens had arrived
the postmistress didn’t want them
hanging around too long
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brass bracelet with key
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I feel so dirty.
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why I love rural living
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Well, I do know how to do a little plumbing.
"A pretty dramatic sunrise."
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