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Stacks of
   mail,
unopened,
lie threatening
With unknown news.

Dawn sings of its
coming from a
still dark day,
also bearing
mysteries.

Dreaming exchanges,
While up are bearing
odd symbols of
spoiling white
Milk.
      
Employment numbers
    stagnant but predictable,
    the desire to continue
     down from yesterday.

Now mindful,
  I listen and see,
   from a fresh cut
       clearing.
   

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