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Mine

The guinea hen puffed up and hunkered down, To be very clear, The pumpkin patch was hers. The bright yellow blossoms argued mightily, For they knew that without them, there would be no pumpkins. The dog took no notice of … Continue reading

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WHooooo

Even as the sun sets, the moon rises. the owl hoots and the horse looks over her shoulder… time seems to stand still even as we stand in the midst of transition.

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