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3d
i often think,
of empty grocery store aisles,
dusk in summer,
the home i grew up in,
tea leaves,
and sugar,
and cigarettes,
and you –
forever an anomaly,
a notion at best.
Written by
loriann capra  22/F/Florida
(22/F/Florida)   
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