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Jul 2010
There's no other reason. There's no other choice.
Stop flailing your arms. Stop raising your voice.

      (There are chocolate shavings on the floor.
       The mice keep darting back for more.)
Ruth Forberg
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Ruth Forberg  Chicago
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