Siobhan Welch
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Drug FreeA Poem by Siobhan WelchDrug free - not all it's cracked up to be |
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CulminationA Poem by Siobhan WelchThe best laid plans - well, I never had any of those. |
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BlackA Poem by Siobhan WelchHe takes his paint brush, and I become night. |
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Photographs of meA Poem by Siobhan WelchTwenty-five years down the road, I'm thrown out with yesterday's trash. |
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