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"....The fields
Are licking like torches, full of running,
Laced odors, bones stalking, tushed leaps...." from the poem "Dog Dreaming" by W. S. Merwin
Are licking like torches, full of running,
Laced odors, bones stalking, tushed leaps...." from the poem "Dog Dreaming" by W. S. Merwin
by sonicwendy September 30, 2013
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