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reality
by Ginette T Belleevery morning...I wake up alone
and it's always my stomach that hits the floor first 06/23/2003 Posted on 06/24/2003
Copyright © 2024 Ginette T Belle
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| Posted by JD Clay on 06/27/03 at 03:01 AM Now there is a wake up call if ever there was one. Interesting allusion, Ginette.
Peace... |
| Posted by Lori Johnson on 08/20/04 at 04:43 PM My oh my! This is the truth if I've ever heard it! *claps*
I love to stumble across poetry that changes me....this did just that. :)
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