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without a name, anon o mouse a tiny thing, it's there, it's invisible. until the dog finds it and carries it around the yard in her mouth, gently, its tiny tail sticking out, a named thing.
unfolding the little paper fortune teller to see a number inside. moving your fingertips together and apart that many times. unfolding the laundry that he folded so you can fold it again the right way. wondering what you could find out about your future. folding a shirt into a tiny rectangle.
i did tracks yesterday. what the heck gives? i don't have more to say about tracks. i guess people have track marks. i have never seen that except for on tv. when i was a kid my knee got a growing disease. it hurt me. there is a truck in my backyard!
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