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I don’t want to think about tomorrow

Or worry about yesterday

And yesterday’s small mistakes

For today, there is

The faint humming of the radio

But mostly silence and sunshine peeking through your blinds

Cusps of wind through the screen door every two minutes

The smell of your grandma’s newspapers

And the stillness that captures its impermanence

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