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| weekends of | walking into the | you grow tired | a strange sudden | |
| in storms |
Poem/S Copyright © 1996, Michelle Paulsen |
staring at a naked | ||
| up on his | there is something | |||
| then there was the | it may be a | |||
| snowflakes are | fireflies for | driving in the | there is a | |
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