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35th & Hazel
The bar had no one in it
Her mom was working late
She cleaned another plate
Always very quick
To throw a quip
Of something clever to be listening
But for some reason could never feel at home anywhere

Marched up the stairs
Held the hands of her book and pen
Began to write
Every word that came to mind.

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