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Let the wind die down. Let the shed go black inside. Let evening come. Jane Kenyon Copyright Kerry O'Connor Nexus Cards @nex...
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Not only under ground are the brains of men Eaten by maggots. Life in itself Is nothing Edna St Vincent Millay A year ago, the g...
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You become accustomed to the term ‘miracle’. They apply it as a designation around here, speak in hushed tones, and your belly is ...