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  1. !!!! wow…
    From Mary Oliver’s poem Luna:

    In the early curtains
    of the dusk
    it flew,
    a slow galloping

    this way and that way
    through the trees
    and under the trees.
    I live

    in the open mindedness
    of not knowing enough
    about anything.
    It was beautiful.

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