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Have you ever punched yourself in the gut on a Thursday in June?

Have you ever punched yourself in the gut on a Thu..

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

What Sort of Love Have We?

What Sort of Love Have We?

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

With my torn jeans and my sparks.

With my torn jeans and my sparks.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

27 seconds

27 seconds

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

testimonial

testimonial

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

I want to write you a love song

I want to write you a love song

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

Heart shouts

Heart shouts

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

I am sick of (with) you

I am sick of (with) you

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

Interpretation of the day. A Hollywood tale.

Interpretation of the day. A Hollywood tale.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

I work my heart up to be ready for Five.

I work my heart up to be ready for Five.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

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