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Jun 2014
wrung out each day
Rusted,muted reds , oranges -
Surfaces wiped clean
Stripes curl and waiver
Spreading thin over years
Shredded circular edges...
Holes of laughter,
Meals of romance covered,
Warm yeast - rising sparingly
now wrapping dolls,drying sticks for crafts     Yet
Folded squarly each evening
Faded starlight above
Drying out day's piecemeal
Cat
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