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Keywords

poetry, creative writing, '72 Datsun

Document Type

Poetry

Description

In the blue cool of morning, before the reds had dressed themselves, we sipped our yoo-hoos, cocooned in blankets you’d tucked around us, blinked out the gas station glare and waited, half-hidden in the the back seat of that old gray car while you fetched your stack of papers.

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