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Oh, my computer did it again. I am hoping a new computer will arrive this
week. This one is unbearable. So sorry. Here is the last stanza (if it is
not clear I'll have to rewrite the whole thing for you.
The shades are being drawn.
It is evening.
The fish. The fish. Where are they going?
Elegant hands hold the silver at the dining room table.
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So sorry for the confusion. What an impossible computer.
Best
Harriet