i met a woman on a farm and later she became my roommate and still later my friend, and she met a man who became her friend and eventually her husband but before they married he and i became friends and he wrote me an email quoting a writer who seemed familiar to me yet i could not place

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Published by Zak

poetry of place. words in service of the wordless.