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Francine Young Mar 2015
Two
Passionate love,
How had they managed it?
A flask of bourbon
Was this blundered love affair
Francine Young Mar 2015
Odd
The sky always kept its word
She had seen Jupiter's approach,
Her nights lay heavy across the sky
She giggled, she daydreamed
She was odd.

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