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Last night I curled up somewhere between the epigraph and epilogue
Tucked myself in with Times New Roman
And dreamed of dialing Julia Caesar
Asking her if she’d like to et tu brew tea with me
Gossip about a friend who stabbed her in the back.
I had Sylvia over, and we baked goods
Although…
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