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  1. Nannette Lieblein
    June 25, 2020 @ 10:10 am

    perfect description!


  2. cara mayrick
    June 26, 2020 @ 11:54 pm

    So moving!


  3. Lee Friedlander
    July 20, 2023 @ 2:09 pm

    I grew up above our family candy store in South Philadelphia. It was not a ‘one-man-show,’ but rather a family enterprise. But the store was open six-and-a-half days a week, and we had the same register. Your poem is so evocative. It takes me back forty years. Thanks for the ticket back in time.


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