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Feb 2014
i see
blue
doom and gloom
i wanted to remain
sleeping.
today
i see somber sober versions
of my life
when yesterday
life was colourful until
somehow you were gone.
i saw your sister in the halls,
and the hue increased
today i usher the clock to go slower.
do i want to talk to you?
Megan
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Megan  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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