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| Against a seat of dark, tattered leather Among student peers whom long for day’s end Due to exhaustion of long school hours and humid weather Beside seats hang windows As locks of hair split of wind Followed with the delicate aroma of sweat shampoo, and fresh cut grass Upon breeze that fondles hair with irresistible sensation of sanctuary Beyond in reverie ~ N. Lovely |