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the archive(s): issue no. 4:

Five Ranks: Sol (part II)/ Paul Kremsky

                                                                                                                                   
II.

I wake up late, eleven AM,

You're already awake, and we lie for an hour
Kissing and talking, not wanting to move.

I make us breakfast.


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