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Wednesday, May 27, 2009
NMSP
no
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sad
poems
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Haras Lad
May 29, 2009 at 9:33 AM
good idea sarah
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Haras Lad
May 31, 2009 at 9:09 AM
alright, just a few more
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not my things
upon waking on your birthday
NMSP
my sweet friend across the sea
a hand scribbles something downon a napkin in a bu...
asking of whole
sisters
a little grief in the dark
pressed flowers in the post
my new old bicycle
burnt toast
little brocken pieces
kettles in the sky
the curtains
sarah ellen
Haras Lad
all the things your little head screams out.
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good idea sarah
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