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last hour of the year

we sweep it away

with a broom

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I’ll tell

the universe

you said hello

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the bed

in the cabin

sounds like geese

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the edges

of the lake

resist reflection

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sprays my face

the ice chunk

that fell hard

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far from home

we run out

of salt

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one puzzle piece

manages to stay

face down

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the bird at

the empty feeder

to taunt the cat

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finer points

on the weight

of paper

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salsa verde

he refuses

to take his meds

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