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Strands
I awake and see our hair
lying on the pillow
together
the same dark color
intwined
indistinguishable
from each other
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Destination unknown
Strands
A short
Closing
Driving home
After leaving
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Time
Reel to Reel
The Refrigerator Poem
Come on sun
Nightcrawler
Yo Ro
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Bedroom Eyes
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Gypsy girl
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