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Mar 2013
slept in till noon
spent the afternoon
staring at the wall
hoping if I could sit still long enough
it would be enough time
for me to thaw
then I left for work
and slipped on the ice
i guess we won't know
what's become of us
until the winter is
finally gone
Lyra Brown
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Lyra Brown
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