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Monday, August 18, 2008
Darth Vader Breath
Living room dark
I shuffle on stiff joints
Darth Vader breath fill my lungs
SCRAPING sound draws my attention
The neighbors dog alerts
His bark is hoarse, rough
Our family of raccons
or
cat burglar?
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