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quiet

for days

doves

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no one used

this pencil

all year

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your pills

tell me

you’re lying

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a man steps

out of the store

yells at the sky

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bottom of the year

the sun sets

in the south

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again we decide

to sleep in

the same place

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they go back

to the barn

boxes

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we’re

all

servants

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almost bright

enough to notice

crescent moon

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