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an otherworldly glass of beer
....."The Tylwyth Teg
soft fur........................... the Tuatha De Danann... set into a decaying tree trunk. ..........I mean" the sound of water .........Gunter pointed to a place in the drawing where he had been working white capped mountains........"traces of supernatural activity expected in other eras cold water......................but unexpected in ours -- purple lupine on the hillside ........an antique gold bracelet embedded with emeralds walking down to the water...through pine needles scarcely visible a flowered dress..............at the bottom of a simulated pool, a glass of beer .................the voices of the little people, spring water in winter.....flickering lights at night." The daily in and out flow of a billion bytes....... the smell of green grass...."I like the woods the way it is," I said. warm stones by the river......................... a red front door................ under the eves of the porch........................ a black woodstove............................ the smell of the leather couch.................... screen has been going black....................... making love...................... a black and white document.......... hand carved napkin rings......................... sopapillas...................... mustard colored tiles............... the sound that the lizards made.............. our marguaritas..............................
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