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Apr 2015
It was late,
We were early,
It was wrong,
But we were right,
It was dangerous,
But us--we were easy,
It felt empty,
But we felt full,
It was secret,
But we exposed ours,
It felt emotionless,
But we felt emotion,
It was something;
We were something.
Audrey Maday
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Audrey Maday  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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