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The neighborhood dogs are barking again: a chain letter cha-cha-cha that begins blocks away and rolls through the
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The neighborhood dogs are barking again: a chain letter cha-cha-cha that begins blocks away and rolls through the
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At five am, thick bundles litter the front porch of the highway patrol, while all the newspaper boys in South Tulsa
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After thirty-four days of rain we wake to mallards navigating the back lawn and four survivor squirrels beached on
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The last time, he was sitting on a stump in a cone of yellow light and cigarette smoke, and the bats
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