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Salmons lamentA Poem by terry smith |
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Going in blindA Poem by terry smith |
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Iceberg babyA Poem by terry smith |
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When it's overA Poem by terry smith |
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LiesA Poem by terry smith |
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LanguageA Poem by terry smith |
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My favorite ChristmasA Poem by terry smith |
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I amA Poem by terry smith |
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into the voidA Poem by terry smith |
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What evil ways the wind will blowA Poem by terry smith |
