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Sep 2015
I was late to my last doctors appointment—
too busy watching the waves come in
and out—and in—and out—
of my vision.
The leaves have fallen and I have only just turned red
late again.
September
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September  Victoria, BC
(Victoria, BC)   
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   mickey finn
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