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Oct 2017
seemed  a long break,

plans and intrusions,



with rain.



they cut the trees, let

the light in.



i watched,

took photographs.



made a path where they

dragged the wood.



got bitten.



it is raining now.

heavily.



she sings while she lays the table.



sbm.
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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