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Three Line Lunch: The Mission of San Juan Capistrano Ruins
a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 81
With Elise and Michele at the Mission of San Juan Capistrano Ruins
People heaved these rocks up for walls before they tumbled down.
People lie under the grass in this cemetery. People walked these cold
Stone floors and in this courtyard they gathered the sun into their skin.