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| August 31, 2016 |
And charcoal grey from a fire last Friday by a discarded cig ...? On a bench ...
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| August 26, 2016 |
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| August 31, 2016 |
A market day in town. The shop in the trail end of the close of day. The clear up by the refuse crew. The interweave of a Wednesday. I do not do markets. The crap of the day. I do not even get a watch battery replaced no more from the regular guys, from the days before. I do not wear a watch, not even my nurses watch. Where did they disappear to ...?
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