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Mar 2010
incoming across
morning cigarette stuck in corner of mouth
shirtless
and faded Levi's
nearly 80 degrees today
and as much humidity
causes the trees to droop in silent
green veils
as much as the hail last night
just thought to tell you:
I never knew you had
The Voice
Written by
Caleb Jaren
725
   Lydia
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