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Saturday, July 13
Legos
Sometimes I wish
like LEGO men
my head could be removed
or an arm snapped off
to make an easy change.
But no, real change is
hard: plastic teaches us
the wrong lessons, as kids.
Anyway, I’m not sure
what all I’d change.
July 2019
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