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Zhanna P. Rader, US and Vaughn Seward, CA Renhai Be My Guest Through the garden, he walks ever so slowly— the size of a fist. /zh.r The sound of crunch-crunching: /zh.r a snail in the toothless mouth. /vs A butterfly lands on the black-and-orange back— half-dome house. /vs Notes, No. 160
Zhanna P. Rader, US and Vaughn Seward, CA
Renhai
Be My Guest Through the garden, he walks ever so slowly— the size of a fist. /zh.r The sound of crunch-crunching: /zh.r a snail in the toothless mouth. /vs A butterfly lands on the black-and-orange back— half-dome house. /vs Notes, No. 160
Be My Guest
Through the garden, he walks ever so slowly— the size of a fist. /zh.r The sound of crunch-crunching: /zh.r a snail in the toothless mouth. /vs A butterfly lands on the black-and-orange back— half-dome house. /vs Notes, No. 160
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