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Apr 2013
today i stole
a glory-of-the-snow
from someone's
front yard
put it to my nose
smelled...
mcdonald's fries
instead of nectar
(oh well)
the rain
on its petals
wet my lips
and i
spat out
a glistening
poem.
Written by
Redshift  F
(F)   
385
   marina
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