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Ira Will Not Be Attending the Meeting

04/28/2026 14:58h
When working on a small scale He is practicing a gesture. So much of life is practicing gestures. So much of living is evaluating Those around you for signs of damage. Now it is night, morning’s a blink away. Sleep is sometimes thought of As an avalanche of repair gnomes That attends your pit stop. Would that we were sleeping now! Viable alternatives will be reviled Until the point of no return is passed. The only reasonable course of action Is to look for sizeable flotsam, Redo the resume, learn a martial art.