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My Reality At An Imaginary Maxwell MAG

By Anonymous

   Wave good-bye

through window panes

watching you drive off

Dukes of Hazzard style

as fast as that old lemon

will take you

away from me.

I want to run downstairs

bolt out the door

and stop you

make you unhitch that U-Haul

but no.

You're not mine to keep.

Never were.





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