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 May 2014
MaryJane Doe
I exhale
  & watch
As you go
  The essence of me
Caught on the window
   A constellation
      Of condensation
       & I trace your name
    Bleeding the meaning
Of true window pane
This has to be the short version. Must expand on this still.
 Apr 2014
MaryJane Doe
She left her love
Between the sheets
Of paper hearts
Beneath her sleeves

Caught In the fold
Just between the lines
Where seams are more than seems
And dreams are hung to dry

Where a stitch in time
Can cost you nine
And leave you with nothing
But a washed up rhyme

She left her love
Between the sheets
Of paper hearts
Beneath her sleeves
Laundry day
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