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sunny, autumn

by Emily Davidson

sunny
autumn
he holds his coffee cup
in a fist
and dangles a cigarette
from his delicate mouth

he is sitting
on the concrete stairs
watching me
walk by

i don't look because
if he sees my eyes
he'll know exactly what i'm thinking.

10/11/2006

Posted on 10/11/2006
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