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Dave BontaContemplativo

Clouds hide the top of Ice Mountain and it looks like a real mountain again, no turbines in sight.

Below, the ugly subdivision where a black family once woke to a burning cross.

I find a shed antler on the powerline, a twisted Y like the bottom half of a stick figure.

Dave Bonta

Impara a memoria: tocca uno spazio vuoto

Clouds hide the top of Ice
and it looks like a real again,
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