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I can feel leaves breaking
under my sole while I look
for my astray little ball
I found more but not mine
I threw to open for somebody
who have interest adopting

I was hitting slice today
muscle memory of cold years
an old man is doing it too
oh! I have it fix before 6th
wasn't aware red fox watching
lying, her arms on her head

Thursday, December 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: game
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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