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Mournings

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Mournings

The early morning is dark like the coffee. The hot milk waiting its turn. The mug, white and warm as I place it by the side of my face. That’s when the dog makes a soft muffled sigh, like he knows what I’m thinking. The first round drop sets, in my waiting eye. © LRO 2020
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