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Gold-trimmed PlatesA Story by highflyer“Get out! Go to work and earn a living!” It was a scream heard throughout the sunny little neighborhood of Woodberry. All anyone cou.. |
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Gold-trimed PlatesA Chapter by highflyer“Get out! Go to work and earn a living!” It was a scream heard throughout the sunny little neighborhood of Woodberry. All anyone cou.. |
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the moon is deadA Poem by highflyera little poem that came to me one night |
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Off-LimitsA Poem by highflyera short poem |
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