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Cinnamon

September 14, 2009

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It’s all about the cinnamon left at the bottom of the mug I’m not sure I’m alive The sun is dialed up too bright And the clouds are wallpaper There’s barely a breeze Everything is neutral benign silent I am an empty jar with a spirit trapped inside growing younger All I wanted was to […]