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A Memory of Home
the smell of Brooklyn in the rain
laundry steam lifting in the breeze
then falling to earth
to play with the leaves
sipping strong coffee, I indulge in the view
a shower capable of taking away pain
and it seems as real as ever
because I am alone again
Tanzen Lilly, January 19th 2013
laundry steam lifting in the breeze
then falling to earth
to play with the leaves
sipping strong coffee, I indulge in the view
a shower capable of taking away pain
and it seems as real as ever
because I am alone again
Tanzen Lilly, January 19th 2013
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