so many beware of dog fences with open gates.
so many puddles, beginning to ice.
so many uncrowned enemies, stumping through tubes and wires.
so many laughing hats.
a slink into a rolling chair, a roll into another room, a shut-door, a quick nap, a curtain, blinds, a next next, day full of shaking wires, expectant crows.
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