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Did I just leave ? or am I returning ?

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a dresser.a white man is 8 feet in front of the dresser.the man is facing southeast.a house is 30 feet in front of the man.the house is 45 feet right of the man.the house is cream.the ground is grass.the sky is [cloud].the sun is old gold.
KAWE (2017) 
meanwhile an earthquake ?
nheiges (2017) 
cool - love the sky
Nanook (2017) 
Just a line to say I'm living
That I'm not among the dead.
Though I'm getting more forgetful
And so mixed up in the head.

I got used to my arthritis
To my dentures I'm resigned.
I can manage my bifocals,
But, Oh God, I miss my mind.
For sometimes I can't remember
When I stand at the foot of the stairs,
If I must go up for something
Or I just came down from there.
And before the fridge so often
My poor mind is filled with doubt.
Have I just put food away, or
Have I come to take some out?
And there's times when it is darkened
With my night cap on my head.
I don't know if I'm retiring,
Or just getting out of bed.

So, if it's my turn to write you
There's no need for getting sore.
I may think that I have written,
And don't want to be a bore.
So remember that I love you,
And I wish that you were near.
Now it's time to post this letter
So must say goodbye, my dear.
Here I stand beside the mail box
With a face so very red,
Instead of mailing you my letter,
I have opened it instead!
:-) been there done that
watcher570 (2017) 
nice poem :-)
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