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Oct 2019
these habits
as the trees do the leaves
in autumn
some things need to be forgotten

I need to shed
these thoughts
as a snake sloughs off its skin
as a hermit crab discards its old shell
it’s time that I learn to rebel

I need to shed
some people
as my cat sheds its fur on my carpet
it collects in a ball
of dust and dirt on the floor
its no use to us anymore
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  60/F/Boston
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