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true love
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you called me in the middle of the night from liberal kansas

you only had a dollar to get back to california: air cost
twenty five cents a shot and your tire had a slow leak
but you didn't seem too concerned

just excited to tell me you were standing outside
dorothy's house -- you wanted to take a picture of it
for me but it was too dark and you didn't have a flash.

i love you.

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katrina grace craig
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Copyright © katrina grace craig
May 1996

...three poems in this room by John Silence...
...on the wall -- my private wall...
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