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minus seven last night

November 9, 2009

Two black bulls in a frosty field, breathing clouds of steam like dragons.

The muddy Clydesdale in the next paddock arches his neck against the cold, proud as a knight’s charger.

Low-lying mist is mythologising the farmland.

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