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11 February 2017

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Today was first to the Bunn, steaming hot and liquid fast,
quiet in the dark,
"But I trust in you, O Lord; I say, 'You are my God.",
french toast and scrambled eggs,
unhurried words,
lessons to come,
rejoicing over an organized pantry,
(cringing at the thought of a very dead mouse),
cheese tomato sandwich cut into triangle,
translating pattern directions, phrase by phrase, English to Spanish,
roof pieces dangling by rope pulley,
soda bottle lights glowing green,
trumpo in the air, on the roof, over the roof,
ruby red jamaica with ice,
caldo de pollo with rice and avocado,
solitaire losses,
Words with Friends debacles continue,
under the fan, under the cover, under the sheet.
sleep.

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