Tincupdaisy
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My Two ChildrenA Story by TincupdaisyThe unfolding of life |
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SUSPENSION BRIDGEA Poem by TincupdaisyThe sun and I float across the prairie Suspended. The wide, Idaho sky goes with us. High desert is the proper term. The Oregon Trail, wide expa.. |
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YOU�RE GONNA HATE ME FOR THIS?A Poem by Tincupdaisyobservation |
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TO CIRCLE THE RINK IS THE THINGA Poem by TincupdaisyStaying in life |
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THERE GOES DONKA Poem by Tincupdaisywomens' fear |
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THE PEOPLE OF THE BUSA Poem by Tincupdaisyunconditional love? |
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THAT FISH CAN MOVEA Poem by TincupdaisyThat fish can move When he wants to Just let me plop down something Suddenly Boy can he move His little butt |
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SIMPLY SONA Poem by Tincupdaisysymptoms of depression |
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OF THE EARTHA Poem by TincupdaisySpring |
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NO FLOATERSA Poem by TincupdaisyInfused |