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Dec 2017
thus far

now there are three



one fainted behind the old post office

was rehomed.

two creep the kitchen hungry

i can smell them early



we worried over the fourth to hear it has gone



a sad reversal.



they were clearing the graveyard



ran scared

not buried.



mourned



it has been a cold few days



thus far



sbm.
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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