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Wednesday, September 10, 2025

This first part of this poem came to this morning before I got up; I don't know who "Sue" is

 I missed my moment

working in the family restaurant 

early marriage to Sue

military draft

the earthquake and the epidemic

servitude to false gods

alcoholism and worse



Maybe that's the complete poem. I know continuing it would ruin whatever it has. 









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