That once wasn't

it's late in the day

as if that's an excuse
or the title
of something)

broader, straighter
a big dip
before it arranges
your rolling wheels

the other hillside
green rises

fences
and not knowing
how to get back

the language
however
is there

silvery, it hovers

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