The time keeps going
faster than I do,
and I guess I shouldn't be surprised,
after all the first snow
has already fallen
and been plowed and partially melted
and become icy and dirty
and ugly,
but I woke up on the floor
in front of the corn stove
this morning
in a pile of blankets
and children,
so I guess it's that time again.
I shouldn't be surprised.
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