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lying

here and there

the boxes we checked

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so cold

the heat

smells different

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indifferent

the dogs find

a blanket

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the song

you wanted

to like it

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snail trail

dries and peels

itself off the ground

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at the end

of the day

the fog turns blue

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I borrow

your tools

to make books

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