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A see-through veil of vines clambers across an old barb wire
I spent Saturday learning about lichens.
Somedays, I don't go outside.
My eyes open to a spot of brilliant red
Mica is curled tight on her bed, shiny black nose
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We depart from the main boat dock at Devils Fork State Park, Salem SC, 28676