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poem submitted to "Bite Size Contest #134," Line Gauthier, sponsor.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dust swirls, tiny ghosts, Granny’s trunk spills mothball dreams~ Lace yellowed with time, A pressed violet remembers her laughter climbing the stairs.
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