May 16, 2025
More in The Tax-man Cometh hide and seek
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i see the ranch from the road surrounded by barbed wire fence
it is otherwise open at first glance
with bright cathedral ceilings rare, perhaps unique here
the sound of piano drifts on the crisp spring air
a voice, sings
when the mail comes there is no name no address
it is enough to know who it is not.
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