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A quiet walk along the tracks
Submitted:Oct 21, 2012 Reads: 11 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Molded plastic
baby doll smile
discarded head
in a ditch.
by railroad tracks,
flowers grow between
the gravel.
Empty soda bottles
labels,
faded by the sun.
Dog on a chain
barks in someone's yard
as I walk
wooden ties
in old sneakers.
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