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Feb 2013
With hot like this, who needs a blanket?
lying awake in the heat,
crickets and voices sneak through my walls.
dog howls and train whistles peak and
sleep comes just
soon
enough

to wake
Jesse E
Written by
Jesse E  Golden, CO
(Golden, CO)   
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