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The beginning of a new poem, unformed. It takes t. View my complete profile. Wednesday, December 30, 2015. The beginning of a new poem, unformed. It takes two generations. To forget a person. Dying in 1994,. Grandchildren born in 1999. After two generations,. And twenty years,. The dying in 1994,. Thursday, March 3, 2011. Was raining bubbles when I looked out the window. The bubbles were lying on the ground. I called the sleeping girl to come look. And then we saw the bubbles rain from the sky. Janeczko,.

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