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I saw it standing there all alone on the side of the road it had the number 5 on it and nothing else The black paint was chipped faded from the sun’s beating its wooden post strangled by weeds a memorial no one sees Years had passed, no letters writ a flag permanently dislodged dented seams, its door askew rust giving way to time… it had the number 5 on it and nothing else at all
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Feb 7, 2012
Feb 7, 2012 at 6:25 PM UTC
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I saw it standing there all alone on the side of the road it had the number 5 on it and nothing else The black paint was chipped faded from the sun’s beating its wooden post strangled by weeds a memorial no one sees Years had passed, no letters writ a flag permanently dislodged dented seams, its door askew rust giving way to time… it had the number 5 on it and nothing else at all
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Feb 7, 2012
Feb 7, 2012 at 6:25 PM UTC
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