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Little vile black fly perched upon the pallid skin of Grandpa’s left arm incessant raining forces me to contemplate the drought in my heart for a brief instant I saw swagger in her eyes when she let me go

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doug-collins

American

Published: Nov 21, 2011
LinesWords: 2039

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