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dried by the pages

my finger

splits

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focus on nothing

you can see

the mist

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the train

sounds closer

than last night

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the hen

perched outside the coop

fringed with mist

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the cardboard box

lifted by

a patch of mushrooms

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so you’ll ignore me

I talk

to the fish

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in the glint

in your ring

the entire room

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the things

I need to

sneak up on

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the red watering can

knocked about

by raccoons

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daylight savings

gouges stop

growing back

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