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I’d Walk Along Pavement Streets Just to Climb a City’s Only Tree
I’d walk along pavement streets just to climb a city’s only tree, to look from the top and wait for us to meet.
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Old Red Truck
The creak of the passenger side door on an old red truck The soft warmth of his brown eyes crinkled with a smile The harsh slap of a skateboard’s wheels on cold February pavement His hair falling down upon his forehead, wet from a shower His hands gently pulling me up when I am sliding,…
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Sweet Strawberry Summers
You told me I looked best in black The darkness in contrast to my ivory skin like flakes of drawing charcoal on a fresh piece of paper. Always eager to please My sweet strawberry summers forgotten I drained all the color from my life Until I was left with nothing but black nothing but black…
Aura Four 