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I would make a new book for my old wife with the cipher of our loss
I would give it paper and pray for time
I would undertake to own a small fact
I would never title it that it may be anything one might write down
Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Tuesday 26 November 1667.
Dave Bonta
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