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Hereupon this
vast space
of Xizang,
the yak is in its pen
next to the copper quarry
on the outskirts
of where
the upper delta
wades to
meet the
knotted beech.
This is for the Monday Morning Writing Prompt challenge.
Note to Victoria: I became way too far ahead of myself and ended up choosing one word for each letter of the alphabet. Yikes! This is as far as I could get using 14 of the words I chose.
