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coincidence

your unseen

loadstone

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she calls it

your soup stain

sweater

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always in

the same place

cat hair on the screen

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ancient ammonite

cracks in

the sink

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no the fog

won’t go

down the drain

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in the corner

of your eye

a creature you made

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to their chagrin

the hens keep

you from walking

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fog seems

to emanate from

the birch

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tears in the paper

turn it into

a map

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barest of pear

buds enveloped

by ice

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