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Sep 2014
One.*
One toothbrush.
One dollar.
Only one of my shoes.
Two.
Two ravens above my head.
Two black clouds in the sky.
Too much hate behind my eyes.
Three.
Three days on a beach.
Three tries to be with you.
Three times out of reach.
Four.
Four shots in the dark.
Fourth time punching myself in the gut.
124th black and blue mark.
Fake Knees
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Fake Knees
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