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Where We Stand

Where we stand In the places we lingerBy the doorwayBy the counterNext to the refrigeratorIn front of the stoveThis is where the dirt collectsAnd grimy grease spots suggestSomething droppedOr something dragged inNot intentionallyBut there you seeIn spots and dots and skidsThose places we standWhere we bring the outside inNo matter how much we dust ourselvesContinue reading “Where We Stand”