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Snapshot Poem
08 august 02007 neighbors come and go in the smokey heat this house is dark and cool, cats complaining of boredom and neglectyowling up and down the dusty staircasewhy do we live each day? through fire and flood and darkening news the absence of loves everywhere, pain women laughloudly, in the street don’t they… Continue reading

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