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Maya chatters a language
of sound and gesture to distract me
from writing.
Loses her soother on purpose.
Jake needs a shirt from upstairs,
Doesn't want to go alone,
calls to me. Along the way
I pick up toys, towels, clothes.
I notice bread crumbs,
the
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watershedBooks
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