Ookpik
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...A Poem by Ookpik... I know this game - this is a game of whispers, of discreditation, of cliques, and scandal and secrets. that are only ever shared in the q.. |
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...A Poem by Ookpik... How did that go again - Hope is a thing with wings?. A port in the storm? or a Seabird? an albatross?. An angel... I think happiness has wi.. |