14 Saturday Jan 2017
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Three loose limbed gazelles, free of shoes, of hair stays, of parents, of brothers, running full tilt under a black sky, a full moon, the green grass under bare feet, a sprint from post to post, long hair liquid, laughter escaping lungs a long held secret.
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