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Monday, May 23, 2016
Remembering
Ibe trgeubfg U renenbered were ================
said the robot. Said my memory. Patchy in places.
Askew. The bomb did more damage than I thought.
A chair waits in the yard. Out back. A nice lamp
lighting up the place. Let us wash off the garlic.
Keep away the babies. They will grow and then what
do you have? A total takeover.
We'll make more space
next weekend. That's when
you're invited. Although you've
invited yourself. Still. Welcoming.
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