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Jul 2013
seen from the window,
the gate is open.

the grass cutter comes,
spends the day,
into dusk.

the gate is open,
the grave digger
working.

the gate is open this
morning. birds fly.

sbm.
Sonja Benskin Mesher
415
 
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