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Exactly One Mile

Posted on March 8, 2011 by rosspoetvassilev

by J. D. Nelson (The Denver of bees. The Larry of Sleeves is leaving. Russian orchid Wheaties. Un-comma goodness. How long has it been since I blinked? Toronto ashtray smile and a purple tin of time. She had gummi bears … Continue reading →

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