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January 25, 2018

 

 

Finding a fifty dollar bill 

on Friday the 13th 

didn't justify the hospital wristband. 

 

That was close to losing 

the doll that looked like me. 

 

The red-stained 

battery acid that 

ate her back away 

reminded me of totaling 

my first car 

outside the church. 

 

Plowed into and pushed into a 

parked car may have been why 

the mobile home filled with objects. 

 

Finding a Menchis card 

with $10 credit in a 

wooden baby crib 

could not ease the loss of 

the beautiful blue-green 

stone from my birthstone ring.

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