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Apr 2013
I wish no more than to sit here
--just sit here awhile,
watch the weather change,
drink two cups of espresso;
just sit here for a bit
--look out from above the roof,
onto other rooftops,
and treetops,
and one-room flats;
just sit here awhile with you,
and, simply, exist.
Nicole Wheat
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Nicole Wheat  California
(California)   
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