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Feb 2019
a small thing  ragged who knows all of it

pieces torn away



work along the coast with thread and diligence

gather wools

layer carefully we shall have warmth this winter



once we touched through holes in blankets now we have our own demise

the news came suddenly

not everything
is
black and white



slip away
we watched them slip away



the news came suddenly
Sonja Benskin Mesher
61
   Gabriel burnS
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