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I guess we all got 'edited' - always an opportunity for growth, I say! I'm glad to see your work back here, too. Will spend time reading through this week.
1.No beginning, this, but an end.For the calendar the birds gather, harrow or net space, testing out starting points one after another.Leaves not yet bitten lustily shine, burning from the edges.The birds will leave them green.