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Nov 2013
You're somewhere out there,
a charity case for devout Christian couples in diners,
sleeping in your car, in the woods, at night.

You haven't come back as the wind just yet,
but it could be worse.

I wonder how you will stay warm this winter
in thirty degree damp cold
that seems to seep into your bones so thick
with nothing but the clothes on your back.
Jessie
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