One answer leads you in circles
My poem "I Have a Sister Beyond the Sea" has been accepted by Not One of Us. It was written out of a dream I had in January, itself partly jumbled out of two movies I have still not yet seen. The title comes from Anne Lister's "Beech and Willow." I blame it on
ashlyme. It is very nearly the last thing I was able to write nonfictionally before I was overrun by my health; I am really hoping that in between the doctors of the coming weeks there may be more.

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I am really hoping that in between the doctors of the coming weeks there may be more.
I hope so, too.
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Thank you! (w00t!)
I hope so, too.
I feel like sleeping should have to make some difference. (I say this with some skepticism, since tomorrow's doctor is get-up-at-dawn-to-be-sure-of-the-travel-time early.)
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May the doctors GET WITH THE PROGRAM AND FIGURE STUFF OUT.
P.
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Thank you!
May the doctors GET WITH THE PROGRAM AND FIGURE STUFF OUT.
And thank you! From your lips etc. etc. dammit.
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And fervent best wishes on useful health figuring-out and improvement.
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Thank you!
And fervent best wishes on useful health figuring-out and improvement.
And thank you!
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*hugs*
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