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Arms around my knees,
I'm thinking it over,

snow on the walk and those
footprints coming up

from the street. Whoever she is,
she must still be here,

the pointed toes, the heels.
I can use some company.

Conrad Hilberry


Issue 52 - Spring 2012

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