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Jul 2014
stuck in-between a desolate
empty feeling;
waking up in the morning
the cold sheets,
and the sleeping angels under
the full moon
She sings in the morning
like an angel,
like a devil,
like a "no good"
the
         discarded
                            clothes
  by
           the
                                                                ­                                       Doorstep
Jade Elon
Written by
Jade Elon  The Sunset Village
(The Sunset Village)   
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