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May 2018
When the brick and the mortar
finally gave way to a swan dive of defeat
I remember how my mother cried an ocean
How my father's warmth sputtered to a halt
The streetlights flickered
The dribbling across the way subsided
And all fell to a hush
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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