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Jan 2016
there is nothing quite like changing stuff,

you see he always came on tuesday, but then

we started writing that day, so he will come

on thursday each month.



to help me.



it wa a mucky day, cold with driving rain, he did

what he could until we both hid in the kitchen,

eating cake, and mending plates.



sbm.
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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