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Wednesday, September 15, 2004
Sweet Tea
We've lost you
never to see
the smiles and tears
that made you look angelic
Remember now
Southern porches
And Virginia creeper
Sipping sweet tea
On warm days
You are the empty glass
So sweet when tasted
Now gone
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