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Sep 2014
It was so cold this morning
you could see your breathe.
I sat in my car with the window
down,
trying to air out the smell
of cigarettes and ****,
and I noticed I could see
the air.

It is almost October,
and this is Ohio.
Paige
Written by
Paige  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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