Emily B
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angels, sometimesA Poem by Emily Bstill nervous, no excuses |
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be a child with meA Poem by Emily Bjust a thought |
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A Prayer for NedaA Poem by Emily Bbecause her government cannot ban our prayers |
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wildflowersA Poem by Emily B |
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further advice to my daughtersA Poem by Emily BI wrote an apology to my daughters once, I had neglected to teach them about the importance of jumping in mud puddles. My many thanks to friends who w.. |
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to the Lost BoysA Poem by Emily B |
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her name doesn't mean truthA Poem by Emily B“Only enemies speak the truth; friends and lovers lie endlessly, caught in the web of duty.” ― Stephen King |
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out to seaA Poem by Emily Balmost nothing |
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draw me a mapA Poem by Emily Btoo new |
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