Lucy maree
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BlushA Poem by Lucy mareeThis poem is a representation of life experiences. I needed to put my feelings so where else |
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16 yearsA Chapter by Lucy mareeMother's cigarette smoke would dance and twirl; until vanishing amongst the cool breeze that hit my cheeks hard. Each breath she exhaled could tell a .. |
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Knowing Tod WilksA Book by Lucy maree |
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Your favourite colour was yellow, hers was redA Poem by Lucy mareei remember you told me that daisies were your favourite flowers because they wore the same colour as your handed down shirts, I remember that Dai.. |