Al Bakery

Assembled incidents – no sadness. Nothing as obvious. The word collect-
ion. A collection of poems (grief) the clipped organisation in the word and
working to define it, I sit down. The television is reflected in the capsicum.
A table over, a woman blushes opposite her sister. Unmistakable. 

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