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Apple-Time

by Ethel Mortenson Davis

Some sea gulls
passed me fast
today
and said
some clocks
had killed
my
apple-time,

leaving
a chilled
body
to sit
on
the warm
cement steps

widened-
eyed against
some
shade
of
sky.

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