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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2011-10-23 | | they met a week ago seemed impressed by nothing so far he’d seen it all before plus there is always a neighbour didn’t you know in Canada, Great Britain, America supermarkets we have plenty , it’s money we need he’s found the high cliffs of Peaceheaven a struggle and isn’t it just water it comes and goes like life, his granddaughters encouraged by the reflux put wry hop scotches on the cement I’d lost him once more, in my house of thoughts on the edge of the light, with my dead one just across what is he doing, erupted his son idling by his car with a pair of keys and two pink bicycles I thought he was waving good bye but said nothing
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