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I Remember

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By the first of August
the invisible beetles began
to snore and the grass was
as tough as hemp and was
no color—no more than
the sand was a color and
we had worn our bare feet
bare since the twentieth
of June and there were times
we forgot to wind up your

alarm clock and some nights
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Manonton Dalan 14 December 2015

mutual love for lovely people..nice poem

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