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She drove to the club in the late summer haze,
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8/4
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And at noontide the toilers and the wayfarers say, "we have seen her leaning over the earth from the windows of the sunset."
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No more goodbyes...
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sonnet
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Yellow?
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First poppy
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oliviamonkey
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9/5
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