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Nov 2013
12:54
I keep telling myself
write it out,
talk it out.  

but the smell
of your sweatshirt
erases my writing

and leaves me speechless.
Written by
Ashley Judd  Bozeman, MT
(Bozeman, MT)   
338
   Fiona Mae
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