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March 14, 2017
<March 7, 2017
Hearing My Neighbor’s Gun Practice
by
Randy Smit
Outside
in the sun
I awoke
startled
at how
bright yellow finches
are able to
scatter so freely.
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Yellow Finch
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1.3 Thriftiness
1.4 Noise and Silence
1.5 Bodies
1.6 Transportation
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1.10 Coming and Going
2.1 Labor
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