Marion F
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Poem 1A Poem by Marion FWhy...Why do I so easily recall the effects of events I've never lived?Why do I suffer a pain I've never had the privilege of knowing?Why do I produce.. |
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1.A Chapter by Marion FMore often than not, throughout the span of my life, when I lay down to rest--not necessarily sleep--I find my self, searching for comfort, crawling i.. |
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2.A Chapter by Marion FWhen he first appeared, I lay viable, but powerless. My structure still debatable. Will I present up-right or slouched? Flashes of conjured energy sen.. |
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3.A Chapter by Marion FIt wasn't until I was soaking in the cooled off waters of my 30 year federal prison sentence did I realize, who I wanted to be, who I had been raise.. |
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Marion's round treeA Book by Marion FChapters of my life |
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