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Nov 2015
I am a diamond
out the window
being stared at
by a wistful thinker.

Shiny people
look so good
in transparent cases.

What did you want
to tell me?
You forgot but
I knew which was why
I was smiling at you.

Am I pretty
or is the
light on right?

Shhh...
AJ
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AJ  Fort Lauderdale
(Fort Lauderdale)   
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