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Nov 2014
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Cold green plastic on my temples
The sun in winter on the morning's commute.
Ten million degrees at midnight, but
She might as well be ninety-three million miles away.
Larry I Jones
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Larry I Jones  Nashville, TN
(Nashville, TN)   
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