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Jan 2012
Left**                                                           ­                                                    Right
The­ shadowy outline of my closet is                                               A window
Too dark to see. I imagine                                         The lights and people and
The closet door out of place                                                 endless­ thoughts.
And Shirts that I don’t have,                                            I lie awake thinking,
                                          (Tonight in/of the imaginary closet)
B Emess
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