Contributor: Fe Samuel
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walk through without thought
crave but can't find
a soft space
to pour out hurried
summertime
a ceiling fan
a single bulb
a river
is flowing
without thought
hiccuping
over a tree
in its veins.
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Fe Samuel is a writer who resides in Oxford, MS. She loves her dogs, chilaquiles, and sparkling water.
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