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alabama

to write i have to

think something

feel something

yet when i look at that

name i feel

nothing

it’s foreign

a place i’ve never been

but then

for that matter

sometimes my poetry writes

itself

dragging me into

foreign thoughts and

feelings i did not intend

i once knew a boy who

might have lived in

alabama

he never inspired a poem

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