Magical Tome

The outer archives are busy
In brindled file, the Herefords, Angus amble loose-muscled, heavy boned, and plump with the Flint Hills' fading grasses, as we loll at the barbed fence-line, a clutch of broad-brimmed flowers shooting the breeze around the weed stems wedged between our teeth.
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