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Cody Badaracca<\/h1>\n

Rio<\/span><\/h2>\n

An old horse quiet
\nand in the
\ndark, his heavy
\nmouth in my
\nopen palms,
\nresting.<\/p>\n

Cody Badaracca<\/strong> grew up in North Routt County, Colorado but dreams about New Mexico and Louisiana because of heat and reptiles, and about Oklahoma because of a girl and the Scissor-tailed Flycatcher.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Cody Badaracca Rio An old horse quiet and in the dark, his heavy mouth in my open palms, resting. 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