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Wednesday, December 02, 2020
sherku: advice
When your best
Advice comes
From the face
In the mirror
It's time for
A new one
sherku: leave
Pine needles and
a lonely leaf
or two survive
the trails
blower brigade
sherku: October
Listening to
Runa sing
"Dancing in
the graveyard"
while I plant
my garlic
sherku: why
certain songs
instantly
fill my eyes
with tears and
my voice trembles
to find words
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