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Feb 2019
I had a house so empty
once

it would sway in the wind
like a song you close
your eyes to

it had a space for each day
of the week
seven rooms all quietly waiting
for you
Ryan Vallee
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Ryan Vallee  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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