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Nov 2012
I watched a leaf fall from a floating place in time
landing on the wet ground with the rest of the refuse.
She took the money and ran
(or did you expect her morality to beat her poverty into
a docile submission)
I watched the clouds block the burning moon,
cementing night into the earth and
taking the light all for themselves.
(born on the street but playing in the gutter
with the rest of the rich, sparkling rats)
Allena Faith Simone Staples
Written by
Allena Faith Simone Staples  Nashville, TN
(Nashville, TN)   
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