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Sep 2012
26
there are CPR techniques
in the copy room
my eyes won't light up if
they can't find you
my soundtrack is
percolating coffee and
keys sliding through locks
i'm not being careful
certainly not careless
all i need is one more
kiss
just don't forget my name
school taught me
i don't know how to
think
Sabrina Farias
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