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The black cherry tree. and 3 more, shorter, by Anastasia Cojocaru

It was at the back of the garden/by the coșar filled with last year’s corn./There were only a couple of steps/between the coșar and the edge of the forest./A long field of corn was stretching/from the wooden fence facing the road/to the black cherry tree.//I’d find the green corn in its husks/with the longest silk/and pretend it was a doll with long hair.
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