These crushing losses—
nothing to chuckle about
as night closes in.
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A shepherd stands watch—
her sheep graze contentedly,
fearing no evil.
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Hot, serrated wind
slices through the wilderness,
showing no mercy.
© 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
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