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Sep 2012
Discarded matchsticks
(blackened heads
like
frostbitten flesh):

road flares tracing
the path of an accident.

We live

between

the silences

and after
      every kiss
we part
    embarrassed adolescents.
Shane Hunt
Written by
Shane Hunt  Saturn
(Saturn)   
885
   Anna, Bernadette, --- and Nicky J
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