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a note on the happy couple

they made their home across from the creek bed
and i watched as every night
she knit socks around his bare feet
until he was covered in them.
when they lit a fire it smelled like cap guns
planes flew overhead
disguised as vultures. whales could be heard
but never seen and not once did anything there smell like rain.
not ever.

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