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Monday is breathless and feeling tired

Monday is breathless and feeling tired

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Apr 24, 2023
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Nothing can make injustice just but mercy.  

Robert Frost

I thought of writing a will 

But what do I own that anyone would want

My doggo heard me laughing by myself 

And came in to keep me company

James Lee Jobe

Poetry is an echo,

asking a shadow to dance.

Carl Sandburg

Gift, a poem by Hilda Conkling - 1909-1986

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