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******We aren't keepers anymore. / They've stopped taking us home to meet their mothers. / They mask our names with cute little lies in their cell phones.
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Pawn ShoppingDo you remember our bulletproof afternoons? / The ones downtown wandering the pawn shops, looking for nothing. / Remember the antique Coca-Cola bottles you loved?
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Baby Momma DramaHow long will you make me wait? / Twist the blade or try to ease it out. / Whichever you chose,
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Now that I'm Over YouNow that I'm over you, / pickup trucks don't bother me anymore. / Red ones, green ones, old ones, and even older ones.
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The Boy with the Danse RusseI was no tiny dancer. / Maybe, once, / before you and me.
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Mr. KamusoEvery day he sat in his chair, / His ratty, tuna-colored, reclining marshmallow . / And every day, his happy little girl jumped up
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Upon the Death of My FatherYou were given the godly power of man, / to make and mold young cherubim. / You were graced to ease them from a nest
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Stolen NightsShe’s here with me, as though she’d always be, / the night before her life goes on. / Just a few more moments here with me,
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UntitledI saw you on the street again today. / You were over in that stranger's eye. / I felt the little spark you lit,
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