Another bad day. Apparently, Fio missed a doctor appointment. Also, as reported, the city tap water has been contaminated. Also, she can't find any Kleenexes anywhere in the house. Also, she has a full-length mirror and a heavy painting that still haven't been hung. Also, as usual, she has no one to talk to but her blog.
CIDER
Here I stand, a widow
Sleeping all alone
Bereft of love and comfort
My future carved in stone
So while I yet am breathing
And walking on this earth
I'll take a swig of cider
For all that it is worth
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