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September 24, 2012

it’s in the parks

that sometimes wander

the tiny squeezes of lemon in the eye

.

the giggles of the neverborn

hang from low branches,

the old walk-through-a-spider-web problem

.

I wipe the never was away from my face

but it’s sticky

and lingers

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