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ORIGINAL POEM - The Hare
Where the hare rises
like the wind
over open space
follow him
going uphill
watch him leap
to break the trail
near his resting-place
in the boat-shaped
trodden pad
keeping his print
grounded
put a hand
into the form
to feel the warmth
in the earth
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