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Aug 2013
making the best
of the battery,
typing fast
hurredly.

not worrying if it rhymes.

we thought it
was the searching
that drained our resources.

yet it was the cheap and shoddy
pink thing that caused
the uproar, stressfully.

no need to hide then,
we have become as public,
all things considered.

demolishing the nissen hut,
where thistles grow.

sbm.
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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