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Category Archives: spoken word
Of piers and waters
“… to float …”
The quicksands
“… on foundations …”
In the Wilderness
“… just the sharp pangs …”
The art of Recycling
“… with what they said …”
Edify or die
“… we fail to …”
Our prison
“… with no bars …”
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