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Thursday, July 26, 2012

Last Night in the Gladie House

Last Night in the Gladie House
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Right now I'm listening to greatness--- the clink of dishes clue me in that Megan is performing her sure to be record-setting dishwashe...
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Sunday, July 8, 2012

Poetry Sunday (?)

Poetry Sunday (?)
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Fear is the tightest vice, squeezing Whispers out of the screaming mind, crushing Beauty and fragility, burying Flowering joy under silent...
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