Cornered by the past and future; nowhere to be except here and now.
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Moonlit dew glistens the kudzu vines overgrown, strangling roadside trees.
The moment we met it was obvious that you weren’t into me. Yet.
From the day we met I wanted us to be more than guard and inmate. We could be close friends maybe with benefits, but then I got paroled.
As the sun opens her sleepy eyes to the dawn, Robins feast on worms.
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