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The Truth
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Mediu
I have not heard from you and
I wait and
today I wake early.
The sun peaking through the blinds
lights on my telephone and
says, \"you have not called.\"
The telephone sits and I know
that it knows
the truth.
I walk away from the phone
into the kitchen and
I feel the cold floor waking up my feet.
And it almost makes me
wish
I had my slippers
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