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May 2013
I waited and waited
for flowers
to bloom out of your shoulder blades

I waited and waited
for a mist that clouded your eyes
whenever you said my name

I waited and waited
for the thunderstorms when you were mad
and the pitter patter of a drizzle
when the cave in your body fell short

I never put down my umbrella
chels
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chels  Raleigh, NC
(Raleigh, NC)   
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