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sandyb
sandyb
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The stain you left on my blouse
on that chilly afternoon years ago
when I knelt on the rough asphalt
and you gripped my hair in a knot
still marks my heart, and
animates my every dalliance.
It’s on my lips when I’m at rest.
It still guides my spirit quest.

sandyb
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