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May 2012
Running wild, I knocked on the door

The hallway defiled, red dripped to the floor

Two bodies piled, one left with more

Lackluster child, forgotten - a bore

Well-mannered and mild, now just a *****
Darbi Alise Howe
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Darbi Alise Howe  Berkeley, CA
(Berkeley, CA)   
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