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Chen-ou Liu, CA

 

A Time to Search and a Time to Give up
for Mary Macdonell

 

While walking alone, I see a large flock of geese taking off from the pond in the middle of a ploughed field. These snow-white birds rise in unison as the sun emits its first light.

nothing new
under the sun?
that spring day we met

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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