Fiction, Fabulous Fabrication, or Fact?
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Saturday, November 11, 2017
Ran Into
We ran into the woods
too late but still
to see the dripping
happening. Tangles.
You were there
the fruit
the harvest
all the other seasons.
How do we speak of this?
I am tired. Are you
too many gifts
I have foretten
nothing.
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