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that little voice
Watching
I watch.
I watch from my isolation chamber: cozy, confined, comfortable, constricted.
My casa secures me during this time of fear, concern and self-incarceration, so I watch.
I watch the sky lighten, fill with color, provide moisture, heat the planet, and darken.
I watch my roommates tug for possession of canine toys, growling, chasing, then sleeping as siblings soothed by the other…
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