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Dough Spangle


Itís been more than two years now;

Nearly two weeks since I even thought of you.


Zero outside and the paper mill

Steams vapor. Iíve sheared past melancholy


Now into numbness.† Cornflower blue eyes,

I never expect to see you again.

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