Nobody's creekbed

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The Anterior Insula and Hwy W

Saturday, November 19, 2005

and if you listen real close you might just hear the distant gackle of turkey in the field at dawn. theirs is a hectic song, their world autumnal brown and spring green, and the sun is always coming up. all the turkey say.