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I think this is the year

I’ll die, she said

sitting in the padded

rocker, with a cup of

decaf in her hand.

really, we said, this year.

yes, I have no idea why

I’m still around

I’m not contributing

anything.

well, we like you

just being. you’re part

of our world. but then

again, we’re all

going to go,

so do let us know.

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