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Feb 2012
I am she.
The snow
at the summit
of the alps.
The absent
car keys when
you are late.
Like a test
you forgot
to study for.

I am a day spent
in bed watching
black and white
films.
A tray of
cookies left
in the oven
too long.
A penny
heads down
in the street.
Jenna Richardson
Written by
Jenna Richardson  Cleveland, Oh
(Cleveland, Oh)   
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