farmers market

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: November 01, 2018

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FARMERS MARKET
 
I am walking through Farmers Market
Broken glasses in my palms
The seller is crying my name
Bodies on tables are mine
I forgot my shoe shine box
My shoes are invisible
I am walking through Market Street
The balloon seller knows me
I am the blues in his
Old jacket pocket


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