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Feb 2014
I Appreciate Clear Roads, But I Value Sleep
Snow falls,
Outside, around my feet
As I smoke a cigarette;
But now, I can’t sleep
As I try to,
To the sound of heavy machinery,
Clearing the streets.
J M Surgent
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J M Surgent  New England
(New England)   
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