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Devastating and lovely. Thank you.

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wonderful.

My favorite:

Phantom pain in place

of human

touch. The room isn’t

as quiet

as an other would

be. Make do

with night, reaching through.

v.

Lost in the mind, or

lost in the

world, I watch a storm

rake over

the mountain; fine lines

wind slants

sideways, slurring sun.

......

You're really good.

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Thank you, Mary!

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What a beauty

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