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Oct 2017
the bandage is pointless, will not help him nor no one else who is

dead.



shall i make some more, label them and roll  tight ready.          we

use the rubber stamp on paper         trace through onto rags. it is

a fine pen.



still connected our thread is black.



knotted

quite dead.



you came late, scattering all you saw.



left quickly.



mistakes occur.



soldjer bombed dead.



sbm.
Sonja Benskin Mesher
100
     bones, --- and Steve
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