Lilith and I learn about "death care"
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Uncertain weather. Uncertain left knee. Lilith's supine on the floor, only
half-expecting a long walk, her eyes drifting closed, then open, closed
again. ...
22 hours ago

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Help me out here...link? Hint? Must I keep on waiting for...
Sorry - poetry in-joke. Check out this description: http://ronsilliman.blogspot.com/ and scroll down to the Oct. 5 post
Ah, well, then. But do you know what page you're on and did you write it? ;-)
Page 2949. It's called "Confounded epoches and thin holds." And no, to the best of my recollection, I did not write it - unless they secretly uploaded by brain into their algorithim - entirely possible. Tho I'm sure I've actually written worse. But some other people "got" poems that weren't half bad. I'm jealous.
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