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Aug 2015
it starts like this;

breathing

to the grief of non-belief
against anything appealing

I'll chop down the rest

I loved you best in my bed
& again in your car

that I would love you, coming back
& I will love you very far

I am calling this a lesson
while breaking down my heart

and I am learning every second
what to see, placed in the dark
Julie Butler
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Julie Butler  CA
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