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F A L L D A W N For Julio Romero de Torres The road runs along between grayish rock spines, and a few grassy spots, pastures, black bulls eating. Blackberries, weeds, wild roses. Earth still carries moisture from the night dew, and the poplars have yellowed along the river's curve. The first light of dawn lifts from the violet peaks; a hunter walks, with his gun shouldered, on the road between his tense dogs. [89] ...

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