brucealdridge
golden brown
gone fishing
watching you
we got the sunshine
high steaks
washed up, washed out
pile of gold
road to the sun
protected
red racer
burning bright
curled over
over the fence
follow the lines
into darkness
green and gold
sheltered spot
round in circles
pipe down
fenced in
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