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Sep 2013
You spend your quarter
In the great big jukebox.  
It carries many songs
Each with a different story to tell
Some of love
Betrayal
Some to laugh
Some to dance
And some to ponder
And in your hands
You have but one quarter
When the jukebox needs:
Two
Sara Elliott
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Sara Elliott
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   Chad White
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