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I took the girl with me to Lexington At the bus station we ate peacefully a snack from the vending machine and I bought her a ticket for the 11-hour ride to Chicago Maybe I saved her sixteen years old, hitchhiking on a dark Kentucky road going to say hello to her grandma she said, and I still worry about her she said, and I still worry about her
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Mar 8, 2019
Mar 8, 2019 at 6:23 AM UTC
Crossing Indiana
I took the girl with me to Lexington At the bus station we ate peacefully a snack from the vending machine and I bought her a ticket for the 11-hour ride to Chicago Maybe I saved her sixteen years old, hitchhiking on a dark Kentucky road going to say hello to her grandma she said, and I still worry about her she said, and I still worry about her
After “Red Haired Hitchhiker” (2019, published by edval on AllPoetry.com on March 7th, 2019)
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Mar 8, 2019
Mar 8, 2019 at 6:23 AM UTC
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