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10pm knocked off the nightstand, tonight it rains cold coffee.
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 7:30 PM UTC
Voice Three of Fourteen (Mug)
10pm knocked off the nightstand, tonight it rains cold coffee.
Fourteen of us wrote life and each a singular way of looking at a mug. I was number three. I don't want to risk speaking for all and posting the whole poem without consent
jodie-whitchurch
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 7:30 PM UTC
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