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Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Muddy roads
worn down shacks
wisps of smoke
from old red stacks
tattered blankets
this and that
Hominy grits
n' fat back
Corn fields, scrub oak,
mesquite trees
blue skies
cotton fields
Muddy roads
Posted by Tony Fiona at 10:17 AM

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