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Aug 2015
Today it rained in my living room.
The couches are soaked.
Maybe the rain cloud is just following me around.
I didn't want to stay in my room anymore,
A place you had once laid your head.
Emily Budrow
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Emily Budrow  New Jersey
(New Jersey)   
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   --- and Cecil Miller
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