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phone booth

eggplant skies and zippers,

this collect call counted.

My buttons were tacky,

and you had the liberty to

push them;

you unraveled them instead,

as i was pushing the ones

of your house phone -

i spent quarters of my time

on you.

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Published: Feb 25, 2012
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Notes: Copyright Danielle Jones 2012

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