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Jan 2022
Tip my sunglasses;
Skim my hand across the blue;
Warm coconut bakes me;
The pages stick to my skin
Translucent with oil and water.
Print smears me.
A good book unread;
A good story unknown;
Lazy, hazy give a care.
Lost on a golden day.
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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