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Kitchen
The roaring blender
The fresh vegetables
A nice dessert
Sweet and sour
All were ready to pour
It was a long conversation
Ticking clock
I looked at the papers
Signed and silent
All done
I am done
Small quiet room
Fridge in the corner
Goodbye to an old dishwasher
At 9 o' clock on Friday night
The snow was rushing down
a kiss goodnight
a whisper as I closed the window,
"...
Sunday 17th May 2020 12:49 pm
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