617 meeting baby m, who looks just like her sister, and who sleeps. only sleeps, all the time, who came over 2 weeks late, and now is treasured.
618 a little time and conversation with baby m's mom. wisdom and joy and focus and humor. and all my respect.
619 westside neighborhood. breezy nights, cool, but still warm. color drifting to the ground in front of me as i make my way.
620 to the cemetery to run, walk, to come home satisfied with tiredness.
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