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Red Door
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scared stiff
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Tree at my window...
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meanwhile, back at the crib
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autumn blew the quilt right off the perfect bed she made
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through and through again
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hinged on uncertainty
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Nobody's home
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This Old House
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I made these sonnets out of wood;
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Trust the Man With the Star
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Barnwood
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Not for Long
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Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness...
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Self-portrait (While wearing a straw hat at Maple Ridge Farm)
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Spirits of Dust and Light
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Rural Geometry
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New England State of Mind
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Five Red Barns
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A Welcoming Home
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Barn Again
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No Oranges Today
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Historic Dog Shaming
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Tybee Light
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You Can Dance (if You Want to)
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Weathered and Worn
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Vertizontal
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The Gap
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Gray Brown | Blue White
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Weathered