Mae Bee
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![Baby, Get Gone. [don't get caught.]](http://slow.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Baby, Get Gone. [don\'t get caught.]A Poem by Mae Bee |
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dialated pupils.A Poem by Mae Bee |
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The Math of a Failed Suicide.A Poem by Mae BeeIt's a self titled kinda deal... |
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Shortcomings-Stretched.A Poem by Mae Bee |
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Like a Chemical.A Poem by Mae Bee |
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The Sun Also SetsA Poem by Mae Bee |
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Fit a Lifetime in Your PocketA Story by Mae BeeThe weekend my brother got married for the first time and the last family reunion i went to. |
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