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two horses two horses have watched me climb the possible hill their heads like shadow beyond shadow fenceposts hold each other's hand as they advance, lean and uneasy, down cynical depressions of this middle world where hope's a detour snaking through the ardent weedy pastureland, and I'm turning the hollows into horses © 2007 by Beth Stevens |