Author:  Ellen Meloy
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How do I stop this misery?" I groaned, scanning the shelves for a cure.
"Don't go out there," he said flatly.
I contemplated this reasonable observation for about sixteen seconds. Move to town. Hang out at the laundromat. Have eight children. Then I melted back into the pinon-juniper forest.

( Ellen Meloy )
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