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Ink

August 29, 2014
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An ink stain. On my favorite sweater.  One imagines real writers wouldn’t be bothered. 

Maybe I will wear it when sales people come to the door and I will mutter about needing to get back to work and they will leave immediately, understanding that I must have very important writing to do.

Maybe a simpler plan is to not interrupt the writing to answer the door.  My friends will need a secret knock.

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