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Mar 2014
If you loved me
I'd place a chair in your heart
so no one could take my spot.
so it was snowing as I was looking out a window at my auntie's house and onto the street full of chairs occupying shoveled parking spaces. then I started thinking. that's how this poem came about..
Brittany Spaulding
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Brittany Spaulding  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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