Evan J | ON A HILL NEAR STAIG

ON A HILL NEAR STAIG In the car lot, I used a fob to lock the only car’s door as an old man walked down from the hills with an old dog slowly trotting behind stopping to smell every post of the old wood fence that kept the sheep near the old ring fort, an…

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