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Nov 2018
perhaps you are out of town.
you don’t answer your calls.
the neighbors say you were seen reading Sartre.
there must be some mistake
the physics is all wrong.

was that you they dreamed?
even the clouds are confused.
this better not be the end of the book.

it’s time for lunch.
they’re serving spaghetti
again.
Ludlow
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Ludlow  USA
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       Fawn, Sarah Clark, Gabriel burnS and Seanathon
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