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Nov 2013
memory is thought to be gone,
remnants remain, hiding.
working faster with out all

those words,
those images .

bare bones of the fact  replaced,
restarted, corrupted items place gently
in the box, tied.
turn with dust.

crosses.

sbm.
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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