laden

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: March 16, 2019

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it was the end of winter
just a few patches of snow left
huddled in the blue shadows

I took your memories off from myself
and hung them on a bent nail like a borrowed coat

the sun was about to return
and I had places I needed to go


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