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***** windows open to frigid air, hard wooden floors, cold black coffee, mud caked on sneakers, filmy cobwebs lacing corners, senescent Anne Beattie novels with yellowing pages, stacks of mail, maybe if unopened will disappear, dishes upon dishes, a pyramid toward the sky, a dead Christmas tree, no longer effervescent, tinged grey, incongruously picturesque.
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Nov 24, 2011
Nov 24, 2011 at 2:01 AM UTC
hollow december
***** windows open to frigid air, hard wooden floors, cold black coffee, mud caked on sneakers, filmy cobwebs lacing corners, senescent Anne Beattie novels with yellowing pages, stacks of mail, maybe if unopened will disappear, dishes upon dishes, a pyramid toward the sky, a dead Christmas tree, no longer effervescent, tinged grey, incongruously picturesque.
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Nov 24, 2011
Nov 24, 2011 at 2:01 AM UTC
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