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Dec 2012
I have this bar
where the tables
are stickier than a bog,
where the lights dim
like a yellow moon,
where the people talk
and cry
and laugh
and argue
and go home feeling
a little less alone.
Joshua Martin
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Joshua Martin
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   --- and Sammi
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