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May 2017
dark the day, the equinox .          we are survived. as the cat

survived last night,fighting on the landing,      outside the

front best bedroom here.



some wars are fought outside, battlegrounds. theirs is  fought

in house.

intervening, saying that the house is ours, not yours,  noticed



the carpet will need cleaning

later

today.



sbm.
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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