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Sep 2014
I hate that jean jacket on you.
I hate how the sleeves are too long
how's there's a rip by the collar
how it smells like smoke and whatever colon you wore last week.
how the color has faded
and how you tie it around your waist when it gets too hot.
That night it started to rain on us both and you slipped it off and covered me with it
I hated it because it didn't shield me from what I was trying to avoid the most.
Dani Hernandez
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Dani Hernandez  Miami
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