jacob erin-cilberto
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an incidentA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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SessionA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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Dining InA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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Purgatory RisingA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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Aesop's DigsA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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Bleeding over CenturiesA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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PhotoA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
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it's a Mississippi FlowA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertothank you to Margie for the first line...she used that phrase in a review, and as soon as i read that out loud...a poem followed. |
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Tony's HamletA Poem by jacob erin-cilberto |
