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Dec 2017
The empty chair
lights of red line the bristled green
air of cookies and "joy"
yet something isnt right

you arent here anymore
to laugh
to sit in your chair at christmas dinner
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The one  F
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     patty m, Alleycat, A H Butler and ---
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