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Jul 2014
your name
sounds
like music

i don't miss her
anymore

and not just
after 9:30pm
four times a year

i have daydreams
about your breath
on the counter, against
the wall


s.h.
2014
Sophie Grey
Written by
Sophie Grey  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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