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Jan 2017
Meter.
It's a sound
It's black as the woods
It's unknown and
it burns my tongue.

I measure time
in concertos
&
carafes of coffee
Written by
Sarah  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
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       Col Muhammad Khalid Khan, naΗ§Γ­, Katalya Sandland, sirwca, SassyJ and 8 others
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