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a white shirt........................The logins of my
coworkers soft fur...........................scrolled by on the screen warm milk......................each one speaking to the problem. the sound of water......... rain................................"My screen has been going black." cold pizza...................... "Continually I am cut off." the pine trees overhead...... blood stains....................The meaning of their names was more brown grass on the hills...than the letters of the alphabet that composed them. the children laughing.......... a flowered dress..............I say letters because it was an old system. a glass of beer................. on which no video files or holographic representations were possible. a red front door................ sleep...............................Behind each name were moving fingers on a keyboard. background noise............Saul in Saratoga, New York -- maybe looking out the window at his son on the backyard swing. low flying planes.............Mary in Boca Raton, maybe barely awake - so many mistakes...............alone in the mid morning still wearing the smell of green grass....a red silk robe. warm sun......................... cold cereal........................ and then along came Mary............................ making things.................... blue shirt....................... making love...................... blue jeans......................... potato soup...................... never know why............... nausea.............................. unwashed windows........... a dark corner.................... walking............................. riding................................ the horizon........................
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