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Jan 18
It's a cold and lonely world
when the only person
you can talk to
is paid to do so
once every ten days or so.

When no one wants details,
and friends respond only with emojis
the cold of Winter
snaps especially deep.
RMatheson
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RMatheson  Beating tired bones
(Beating tired bones)   
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   Monique Matheson and Emma
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