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Mar 15, 2026, 12:00 pm84 ptsFrom JOAN I spent all my loneliness with you here speaking in turn to the isle of grass the velvet-eared cattle & the sawgrass spines as the coin of sun declined each day I closed the gates to the field & tomatoes grew in the dark like the blushing minds of yawning children guttered candles spilled…
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