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Aug 2019
I ground her words
Into tiny flakes
And smoked them
All afternoon
After that, I fell asleep
And woke up on the moon
Written by
John Niederbuhl  NY State-Adirondack Mts
(NY State-Adirondack Mts)   
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   jza aguilar
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