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Aug 2014
you sigh when you're tired and we're talking on the phone
the same way you sigh when you're behind me
and your huge arms are around my neck
and i have to lie down on the linoleum floor to smoke
so that my knees don't give out
heather jackson
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heather jackson  los angeles
(los angeles)   
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