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Mar 2014
In June 2013 I made fun
of you because your beard
was scraggly and patchy, but
you smirked and told me to
wait until your birthday,
because by then it would
be there. Well, your birthday
has come and gone and I anticipate
your pictures on instagram waiting for
that cold to strike me down, but you really
do have a beard now.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014
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   mc, marina, Marie-Niege, --- and Megan Grace
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