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Jun 2010
Children's smiles,
they
go with
the
days.
Like spilled
cups of
coffee and
bluebird's
songbird songs and
LOS DIAS
written in
fading
trailing letters
on my ceiling,
they
go with
the
days.
Written by
Aaron Fuchs
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