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the water falls
the fisherman's
line flies
Nick Potje
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paths go winding
winding
I get dizzy, dizzy
Meagan Hinze
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a breeze blows
leaves of all different colors
flutter to the ground
Rebekah Slodounik
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prairie so big . . .
the deer
just spots in the grass
Lindsay Greer
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damaged trees--
cicadas announce
"Fall's coming."
John Moorman
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mountains in the distance . . .
a blue snake river winding
through the trees
Andy Rauff
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a clear stream runs
the little fish
squiggles below
Nick Potje
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