Steeven
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multanomah parkA Poem by Steevendiscretion |
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a good phoneA Poem by Steevenhumoresque |
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soon after, i was born (fictionalized night of con..A Poem by Steevennot quite a story nor poem |
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buried grievancesA Poem by Steeveninsomnia and thoughts that tail it |
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fruit section of local marketA Poem by Steevenadmiration |
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the bad chairA Story by Steevenelementary memory |
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plum fleshA Story by Steevenmercury poisoning |
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