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Donald R. Anderson The Velvet Brush She brushes her hair in the window by amber afternoon light, listening to the '40s on a radio. The birds outside sing, and the plush chair longs for release as she relaxes, just another amber afternoon light. She brushes her hair with a velvet brush, her hair chestnut and red, as she has read it must be, in her romance novels in fancy covers. The music longs t…