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Dec 2014
has big lumps, i seem to remember.

i have those and small stuff too.

mother had nutty slack, mixed

with water and other stuff to keep

it going.



can you still get that these days, i had best

google, anthracite was good i feel, and those



briquettes that i thought were for

richer folk.



steady fire last eve is still alight this morning.

the joy of a cosy life, one could say

it is a gift, even though i paid

for it.



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Sonja Benskin Mesher
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