October 8

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Time like a river
ebb and flow

they said it won’t
rain but it does

seem likely
the distinction

of morning
becoming more

and more opaque
and drowsy warm

bedding regaining
its succor

half-asleep
I turn my thoughts

to you always
always a comfort

a bauble
for my den

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