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cotton brown

​The catering job was given to her (in a dream)—

 

This may have been a gift:

I landed on two pegs, stilted

a house on heels

with a slippery cliff just below

  Dad lured a family of deer into 

our unfinished cellar

This part lasted a very long time

and was bad

I laid on my platform bed

and listened to the flies stick to

the screens

on my cotton brown sleeping bag

not wondering much

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