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Feb 2018
Found that orange pillow that you’d bring to our Saturday nights
On my couch
And like a dummy
I smelled it
And somehow
Someway
The gods remembered
How much I loved you
Because the smell of your
Hair was still upon it
After years
And
Years
Eric the Red
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Eric the Red  40/M/Southwest
(40/M/Southwest)   
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