06-16-2023
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She could hear the water running –
I see it now – how she chased
its path by ear – night after night
– Zooming –
From the gap between the floor and
The locked water closet door –
Back to that crack in the wall that formed,
Right next to that spot on the porch
That was wet some mornings –
Where I guess the water drained –
And I just thought it was rain ~
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06-16-2023


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