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Feb 2014
Mama always warned us girls
about the boys who rode motorcycles
and carried empty lighters
in the pockets of their leather jackets
but she never said anything about
the ones that drove stick-shifts
and were on a first name basis
with a man named Jack Daniels.
written January 26, 2014
Kay Reed
Written by
Kay Reed  F/ohio
(F/ohio)   
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