Christine
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toothpasteA Poem by Christine |
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everything, something, and nothingA Poem by Christine |
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loose endsA Poem by Christine |
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look what we made, sweetheartA Poem by Christine |
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i couldn't think of the wordA Poem by Christine |
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the neighbors on townsend streetA Poem by Christine |
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Mother Nature and Father TimeA Poem by Christine |
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