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And putting it down again. Like a prayer, the thousand doves of winter. Fly up off the ground and settle in a spot. A few inches to the side. As if to beg pardon for a deer. Who might wander by that evening. When the sun goes down,. They huddle for warmth. And forget how to move. I shake their feathers from my head. Once I step inside. Literally brought tears to the eyes of one young colleague as we read and discussed your manuscript.". Critical Pass Review Junior Poets Prize:.

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    And putting it down again. Like a prayer, the thousand doves of winter. Fly up off the ground and settle in a spot. A few inches to the side. As if to beg pardon for a deer. Who might wander by that evening. When the sun goes down,. They huddle for warmth. And forget how to move. I shake their feathers from my head. Once I step inside. Literally brought tears to the eyes of one young colleague as we read and discussed your manuscript.". Critical Pass Review Junior Poets Prize:.

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