jacob erin-cilberto
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and thus it is writtenA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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24A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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dimensions and synergyA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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being used by the museA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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poor referencesA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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the other shooterA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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on being elderlyA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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his happy partnerA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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Iscariot's KissA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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virtue's incontinenceA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
