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Jul 2013
it's hot -- really ******* hot
at nighttime, it's hard to sleep
what with my sweat-sticky skin

     but

you're gone for another
thirty seven?  thirty seven
days and nights

               so

i bury my face
in your sweatshirts
(they smell like you)
(c) noa harriott
noa harriott
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noa harriott  seattle
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