FACE-MAIMING CARLA LOUISE
Tuesday came in with cold air: the
mellow atmosphere dripped with
moisture and shadows fell where they
could. You are holding that tree with
me in it. When you drop that tree, you
will also drop me. Careful. Go easy.
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This intermittent birdsong out my
window is driving me crazy; I want
to say 'finish one tune before moving
on to the next, you silly bird.'
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