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Jan 2010
Waking up,
to the clearest head.

Morning thought:
At least, I'm not dead.

Sitting up,
on the edge of the bed.

I think of you,
things that we've said.

Waking up,
from the clearest head.

I walk to the couch.
I go back to bed.
Kevin Mann
Written by
Kevin Mann  Asheville, NC
(Asheville, NC)   
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   ---, hannah way and Charles Dennis
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