Home for Supper

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Nesting.


Cooking, cleaning, eating, drinking.


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Forswearing the known world.


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My silence is as deep and fast-moving as a river. My happiness is a muscle flexing in a bone-bound cavern, a drum beating in the dark.


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It is filled with love and despair.



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Happy imaginary religious holiday of your choosing.



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Namaste.


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PS- If you want a real update, you should go see what the woman has posted.