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Nov 2013
Open to the wrong doors
a bag of loose leaf tea
falling into a pattern
of steamed water
that cannot be taken out easily by
getting pulled out
by a string.
Only solution is to dump
all the remnants into the sink,
including me.
Addictions are draining.
Egeria Litha
Written by
Egeria Litha  24/Two-Spirit/Scarlet Town
(24/Two-Spirit/Scarlet Town)   
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   Chuck
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