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The Gold Heads Wait for the Blue
The wheat keeps its tall ranks, so the plain reads as combed rather than wild. One glow takes the horizon, and the blue owns the whole sky.
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The wheat keeps its tall ranks, so the plain reads as combed rather than wild. One glow takes the horizon, and the blue owns the whole sky.
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