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Nov 2012
I caught sunshine

Holding it loosely in my palm

A crooked smile

Offered to warm you

What a fool of constant racing

A mutterer discovers her fault

Didn’t she know to keep the sun?

One warmth caged by unspoken words

Maybe today it is clear

Maybe today she will learn

Maybe today the sun chooses

Maybe today his mind will change
Shay Ruth
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Shay Ruth  Chicago, IL
(Chicago, IL)   
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