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The sunshine broke through where those long dead ash trees fell in last night’s rain from their sharp tiltto land in piles of tangled vines. They smashsome bird and squirrel nests to be rebuilt.
William J Spirdione
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With action aplenty, another great Sunday sonnet, William!
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