The malevolent blue cardboard circle

Things are being purged from my mother’s house, sometimes leaving a trail as they go.

This was lying in her driveway April Fool’s morning. I don’t know what it originally belonged to. A game? A secret message kit from Lou Reed? A divining tool?

I hope this word isn’t falling from the trees.

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