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Jan 2013
sitting sideways
seeing small scenes
unfold to an unknown
group of
(face in hands-elbows on knees)
nobodies
there stomachs sickeningly jerking
in a simple rhythm
methods of subduing this
illness are unknown
still there is no point to let it
go to waste
taylor roff
Written by
taylor roff  Portland
(Portland)   
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