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frankly This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

By Brad W, Waltham, MA

meet me in tulsa
at the end of the dock

i’ll be alone and
you’ll be in my head
thinking my thoughts

behind memories of time well-wasted

arriving always at the
right time or always too
late

loving here and there

i don’t live without
you
i only live within

this is my diatribe

i am immune to yr
embrace

when we become one
i travel alone through yr
curls

perfume


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