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December 15

Here we are in the low hours.

December 15th: not yet

the shortest day. 8:30 a.m.

and it’s still dark. The Christmas tree

turns on at 4. What’s between isn’t light

but should be, anything but the awful

drawing down of days. I want my family

nearby. I want my friends to stop

dying. My phone dings. Another email.

I just want whisky and some silence.

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