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Rain Holes

aftersomanyyears of listening to rainclouds you forget towonder what you were crying for mouseholes long patched over are revisited by that catlover who became a two-handed umbrella man they are empty – the holes alwayswere the mice long moved to Florida lived elsewhere not evenclose so you write a little mousy poem – smile take awalk around the sun

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