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A very short - very true - story...
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My dog was going crazy trying to get at something in the desert and I went to explore what it was...
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This is the book jacket description of my detective novel set in Phoenix.
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Show me a violent stormand I'll show you my heartShow me a clock that doesn't tickand I'll show you my heartShow me the Wild Westor the wide open plai..
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I'm swimming upfrom the deep, dark sea,toward airand my lungsare burning,like two hot housesin my very soul,butmy lungs,strong horses,they're not done..
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What I want is what I fear.Ships aren't built to sit in the harbor,they're made to wrestle with the deep, dark ocean,and turn and face the storm,the w..
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