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Aug 2014
there's that pain in my chest
your plaid quilt on my back
and the wind whips louder than the crows
speaking their nonsense
watered down thoughts
that leave your brain
and escape from your eyes
--all dried up now
Michael Darrow
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Michael Darrow  Japan
(Japan)   
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