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Mar 2014
sheets were once colored red with passion
and so were your eyes
but the red soon bled out
and the sheets were changed
to a dull white
because of accidental bleaching
(but I wished they turned pink)
because the sheets lost their color
just like your eyes
Samantha Steele
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Samantha Steele  The Dirty South
(The Dirty South)   
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