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138Park benches, dark autumn early breezes / underneath the sounds of crunching leaves. / Your leather jacket,

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Sep 20, 2012

4am Wednesday.Save the last cigarette / for the ride home. / Brave the storm, hide your keys.

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Nov 28, 2011

BillowsI used to miss the way the rain down your face, / The way aluminum siding relfects viscosity, / Similarly grey and slick.

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Sep 20, 2012

eventually.i will make you hate me eventually. / boys like you always / falling

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Oct 23, 2012

Fine ChinaYou cherish me like fine china, / passed down from your grandmother's hands, / soft and porcelain smooth.

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Nov 13, 2012

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