Christopher Thomas
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LifeA Poem by Christopher ThomasLife’s illusion will harm me no more, andDaily bread I no longer slave forI’ll reap the rewards �" open the golden doorI have .. |
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St. Annie in the WatchtowerA Story by Christopher ThomasAnne shuffled about the shop putting the finishing touches on a display from Bali. She rarely saw any real action in the store. It was quiet, and quit.. |
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Johnny NightbirdA Story by Christopher ThomasNo one had seen or heard from Jonathan in months. Everyone at the Daily Grind loved him, and his singing guitar. He played there almost every night fo.. |
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