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Two Octobers

Posted on October 23, 2023 by randomyriad

October 1. Is it winter again, is it cold again,didn’t Frank just slip on the ice,didn’t he heal, weren’t the spring seeds planted didn’t the night end,didn’t the melting iceflood the narrow gutters wasn’t my bodyrescued, wasn’t it safe didn’t … Continue reading →

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