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briefly in Oregonfuming verde towering over cementways to Beaverton knowing i don’t get to see ‘em much i’m not even rolling straight while peering up onehundredtwentyseven degrees hemmed by cabtop still take it in: the árboles grande balancing perfect the skyhead good great spires of regality dwarfing all doubt god’s been down this roadbriefly in Oregon
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