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raindrops like ripe plums
such memories in my dreams
these long years of drought

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  1. Hey Bruce, I got your request to be invited into the gates at Dim Scribbles–but I’m not working that blog right now, so you’re not missing a thing. I’m here at my “summer place”–just letting you know, keeping you in the loop.

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