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December 29, 2018 ~ G. Paul Randall

the New York Times face-up
in a pile at Starbucks

—that face, again!

dead center above the fold, he’s
with a group of selfie-taking soldiers

I pinch a quarter-sized hole
in the photo, between thumb

and index, making a gap where
the country’s leadership ought to be

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