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Excessively. And this worried her, of course.
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You know how it is, one day a good friend sends you this long note telling you how-the-hell they are or aren't getting along in the frigging world
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When I hear the words “earth tones” I think of every tone on the earth
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It’s all a matter of warped mirrors. As in the multi-mirrored passage I stood before as a boy
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Suppose Eve, strolling through the sunlit Garden, had not stumbled on that particular Tree at all, the wily serpent twined in its lower branches?
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Sometimes my poems escape. They crawl out through my Wi-Fi connection, I suspect.
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