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Thursday, February 10, 2011

The Warring Forks of Shame

A love for the outcast
laced in the least of.

No need for wit or wire
just a shared glass of horchata.

His ease cures the shame
heals the landlocked.
Posted by SarahJames* at Thursday, February 10, 2011

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