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Aug 2016
I dig up the contents of your soul:
Scissor Sisters songs sung out of tune
3 stray hairs at a crime scene
An urn gathering dust on a sidewalk
Elvis Presley's shoes, worn down soles
An unflattering camouflage hat
The cries of the elderly, alone and alone again
Your mother, trying to define love
The oldest oak in Boston
The carcass of a deer, shot to the left of her heart
I'm writing these poems in real time in a Stop & Shop parking lot
Lauren R
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Lauren R  Massachusetts
(Massachusetts)   
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