{"id":3637,"date":"2017-07-27T17:24:25","date_gmt":"2017-07-27T22:24:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=3637"},"modified":"2017-07-02T17:27:46","modified_gmt":"2017-07-02T22:27:46","slug":"devon-balwit-now-i-have-what-once-i-wanted-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=3637","title":{"rendered":"Devon Balwit &#8220;The End&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Devon Balwit<\/h1>\n<h2><span style=\"color: #800000;\">The End <\/span><\/h2>\n<p>We clean the rental house before we go,<br \/>\nregretfully, room by room, gathering up<br \/>\nall we brought, much as we will do<br \/>\nwith our bodies when it is time. <\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #800000;\"><strong>Devon Balwit<\/strong><\/span><em> is fighting the good fight and refuses to dress her age.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Devon Balwit The End We clean the rental house before we go, regretfully, room by room, gathering up all we brought, much as we will do with our bodies when it is time. 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