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81 AFTER LONG DROUGHT Over Panguitch Lake turkey buzzards spiral between rays of rain that fall but fail to reach earth. On parched juniper each drop ticks, one moment aware of all those gone by. Still desert air, then the torrent darkening sandstone and shale. Your lips on my shoulder, rain in the desert, rain after long drought. ...

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