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From a straight back wooden chair, I see a cyan-blue ceramic bowl filled with tangerines next to a desktop radio tuned to NPR & out the kitchen bay window birds bicker over seeds overflowing a feeder, & a raccoon scours the earth below -- I keep in mind the fact all of these things will be absent from my sight one day.
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Jan 23, 2017
Jan 23, 2017 at 8:32 AM UTC
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From a straight back wooden chair, I see a cyan-blue ceramic bowl filled with tangerines next to a desktop radio tuned to NPR & out the kitchen bay window birds bicker over seeds overflowing a feeder, & a raccoon scours the earth below -- I keep in mind the fact all of these things will be absent from my sight one day.
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Jan 23, 2017
Jan 23, 2017 at 8:32 AM UTC
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