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sand sandwich

So windy here today.  But cold in the house.  I took my sandwich and apple outside to eat because even with the wind it’s warmer.  But I got desert grit in my sandwich.  Crunchy!

This morning we served the hungry and washed dishes then peace vigiled.  We ran into some Anonymous people wearing their masks and everything.  They were on the way to the courthouse to support someone.

I can hear the sand hitting the window as the wind blows.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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