A Kindling

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I am kindling,
I am scraping,
I am in-taking.

A pause.

The laundry sits,
The dust whispers,
The domestic forgets.

We must cause –
follow the something
because with/out it
we won(‘)t be

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from the status quo,
but not from each other.

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graelfae writes

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