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Feb 2017
Now that February days leave sweat on a          
    glass
Weather mixes me up
Like a stiff drink
Let the ice melt
Let the ring on the table condensate
And condescend me
Plain as a paper towel
Just read in between the vowels
J Ames
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J Ames  Carolina
(Carolina)   
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