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Mar 2013
Ocean skies
In your eyes
Reflected upside down
Me, a clown
Big red nose
Pacing the rows
Counting up all the things
Make my soul sting
Do you like me or are you just desperate?
Maybe a little of both.
Can you keep this oath?
Only if Art agrees.
Ann Beaver
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Ann Beaver
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   ---, st64, Bernadette and JL
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